Beautiful woman on your left
From Create Your Own Story
"Are you a model?" You ask politely.
"Yes, I am. Well, I mean, I'm heading out to Los Angeles to meet my agent for a photo shoot, hoping to get a job." She responds.
"Do you have a portfolio?" You inquire.
"What is a portfolio?" She asks, you can tell she honestly doesn't know what one is.
"It is a collection of photos of yourself, showing your best features, or what your willing to show off in the modeling gig you are hoping for. I'm Kirra," you offer your hand, "and you are?"
"I'm Annika. And no, I don't," she hesitates, "do I have to have one?"
"Most photographers require one before even agreeing to see you. If you don't have one, then you might be getting played. Or, it could be for other reasons." You tell her.
"What other reasons are you talking about?" She asks, truly baffled.
You peek at the guy to see if he is listening, he seems asleep, so, he probably is. You lean in and whisper "They are probably looking for someone naive to take advantage of."
"Huh?"
You lean in further and whisper softly "Sex."
"Oh!" She whispers back. "And you think that is what they want?"
"Maybe," you tell her, "depends on what you look like without your clothes."
She seems nervous now, "I think I look alright."
You lean in again, "Meet me in the bathroom in one minute," you speak as quietly as you can, "knock twice, pause, then knock once more." You knock on her leg to show her, and as you do, you feel a warmth between your legs, knowing that you might score.
She just nods.
You get up out of your seat, pass in front of the woman, butt towards her, you feel your hand on the side of your knee as you pass her. In the bathroom, you do a quick make-up check, unbutton your blouse, and adjust your skirt. You look at yourself in the mirror, when you hear the secret knock.
You open the door to find?
