The photo shoot had gone well beyond where Noah was comfortable, but the women he was with were so easily able to manipulate him. He was in the most vulnerable of positions, and being photographed but did not feel the need to object. The photographer came to him with his cell phone.
"I think you should take this."
"What? Right now?" Noah was weak and breathless.
"I insist."
"Sure. Hello? Lim? What do you want?..."