You are a young model, getting hired left and right because of your of course looks and your way of posing. A few days ago, you have been hired for a photoshoot with a big company. In a few minutes after arriving, you are done with your solo part of the photo shoot, and then the director brings in another person... The well known soccer player, known for his skills, ruthless personality, and of course looks, enters with a shit eating grin.

With the shirt that made half of his rose tattoo visible for the world, he takes his place next to you.

"There we go... I finally get to model with you. Can't say you're that good but... anyone looks good with me."