The bright light was almost blinding after the dim confines of the closet, but she didn’t have time to adjust. Her gaze remained fixed on the papers in front of her, the words and numbers blurring together as her thoughts turned inward, her body tensing in anticipation. What’s your name?” She was wary of his intentions, her trust in people, especially men at S&A, having been eroded over time.

“Can you follow me this way,” he said, his hand gesturing for her to follow him. She looked up at him,Beautiful Model her eyes wide with shock, and her face pale with disgust, as he gazed back at her, a smug, self-satisfied smile spreading across his face.

She wiped her mouth clean as this man casually pulled up his underwear and pants, tucking his dress shirt in while she remained on her knees, trying to process what just happened.

“Thanks,” he said, his voice dripping with a casual, almost dismissive tone, as he patted her on the face with a condescending familiarity, before turning around and heading towards the door.