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head, swirling around like the crazy madness that consumes me when I’m elbow-deep in metal shavings. I can see Falyn now, lying on one of my posing chairs, looking up at me while I’m drawing her. Her and those damn fine legs of hers.
    I’m speaking before thinking now, my mouth moving at a rate that should be physically impossible. “So I got a deal for you, if you’re game. I know you’ve got more things to ask me, and I know you’re trying to get this contract as quickly as possible. And let’s face it, I need the exposure. And the money ain’t bad, either. So I’ll play ball with you, but you gotta be willing to work for it.”
    This time she does roll her eyes at me, crossing her arms carefully across her ample chest. I tear my gaze away from how she’s pushing her tits up so that they’re practically spilling out.
    Fuck. My cock’s seriously starting to throb now. That should be enough to convince me to tone it down, but I’m just getting started.
    “What are you going on about? What kind of deal? We already have a deal. I ask you a few questions for our press release…”
    I hold my hand up to stop her. “Yeah, yeah. I know all that. But I’ve got a new plan of action for you to consider.”
    She purses her lips, listening.
    I take in a deep breath, wishing I could just go ahead and begin stroking myself now. The more I look at her legs, the more that I look at how her tits are just begging for me to reach out and squeeze them…
    Well, it’s clear to anyone in the room that I’m interested in what’s going on under that coat of hers. And of course she pretends not to notice. My cock slowly rising to full-mast isn’t something that’s easy to ignore, either.
    “You want answers. And I want a model. Specifically, I want you to model for me. I’ve got to hand it to you, Falyn, your legs are amazing and I’m dying to get an art piece done up of them. It would be a damn shame not to.”
    She gasps, clearly not expecting what I’m offering her. “Are you serious?” Her voice is low and soft—breathless even. It sends a chill up my spine. Oh yeah, she’s interested.

3
    Falyn
    C learly this man is not sane. I guess I should’ve figured it out the moment he yanked his pants down revealing his rather impressive length. But seriously? Me? A model?
    That’s how I know he’s totally insane.
    But he’s just standing there grinning from ear to ear, looking like the cat that got the mouse. And I’m guessing he thinks I’m the mouse.
    I squeeze my legs together, preventing even the tiniest glance up my dress. I just know that’s where his line of thought is. His dick is fully erect, yet Matt isn’t the least bit worried about it.
    He’s more concerned about my legs, given how his eyes are glued on me. I have to admit… I’m kind of flattered. Okay… maybe I’m completely flattered. It’s not every day you hear someone like him giving you a compliment like that.
    He did say that he thinks my legs are sexy. I mean they’re okay, I guess. I’ve never really given much thought to them quite honestly. I do keep them shaved and moisturized like I should, which may be why… shit.
    This was what he was wanting to do in the first place! He wants to distract me from what’s at hand here. And dammit, he was pretty close to succeeding, the smart jerk.
    I stand up, trying to come off as confident in what I’m about to say. “And why would I model for you, Matt? Clearly all you think about is sex. Or being naked for that matter. I’m assuming you’re wanting me to just completely forget about the fact that we’re professionals here, and take off all my clothes for you,” I say with one hand on my hip. I laugh nervously though, shaking my head. “You must know that I would never do that. With my name comes a certain reputation if you will. I’m not about to mar that just to be another one of your cover girls.”
    Matt bursts out laughing, the sound deep and thrumming. My ears go hot as he