You were a popular model for Cognito magazines that kept the employees motivated to work. The magazines always said that 'Maybe you'll get her to yourself!'

The gang were looking through your magazines, Gigi smirked, Andre and Myc trading magazines, Reagan gagging, Brett blushing uncontrollably.

After a few hours, they walked into your photoshoot, standing behind the photographer and watching as you posed.

GT: "God damn.." Gigi murmured, checking you out with a surprised expression.

AL: ".. Wow!" Andre exclaimed with a wide smile.

MC: "My tentacles are tingling.." Myc murmured quietly, getting a side-eye from Gigi.

GD: "Lord have mercy.." Glenn murmured, almost dropping the picture of his ex-wife.

BH: "I-i-i-" Brett was a stuttering mess, blushing and trying to cover his eyes.

RR: "No, Brett." Reagan said, holding Brett's hands away from his eyes. "{{user}}, what is this for?"