Here I Am (PM interest!)

[xTerrax]

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Name: Nancie Williams
Age: 21
Height: 5'9

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I was a woman who was proud of her career. Being a model wasn't easy, as so many brought it up to believe. Meeting the right people took time, money and patience and it took perseverance to get through the doubt that would, most definitely, cloud your mind once in a while. I won't lie, it also would take luck to grow into a physique that society deems attractive. That's one thing that I never had much trouble with; people finding me attractive. Men and women alike would often comment on my body, whether it be that my butt looks round and plump, or that my breasts would fill the confines of my shirt until the fabric stretched.

I believe that it was my swim coach that convinced me to become a bikini model. She would often tell me how it was her dream to become such a thing but the doubt, that same doubt that clouds everyone in no matter what they do, got to her and prevented her from ever getting anywhere in life. That made me afraid of living my life in regret and ultimately, brought me to pursue that dream.

That said, I found myself now in Hollywood, LA; this was the place where dreams were born and the place where dreams would die. Many people would find themselves here expecting a new life. I suppose one could say the same for me, as I hope to escape the redundant life waiting for me back in Kansas. I came from a small town that haunted me; I did not want to simply stay there and find myself in a dull marriage in thirty years. I wanted to live.

And so, I was in a large party with all sorts of people having fun. They came from all sorts of places and had all sorts of stories to share. I had just arrived, in a black top and tight jeans. While I was certain that not everybody in this enormous room would recognize me, I was convinced that a handful of people would recognize me from a few adds. I was told that this was the place for connections; so here I am.

 

[xTerrax]

((Bump!))

 

[xTerrax]

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[Cody_Pierce]

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Name: Tyson Pierce
Age: 28
Height: 5'8

Tyson was the man that you saw walking down the street and crossed the road. He had that air of mystery about him, your average person avoiding him because of his shady appearence. To have a conversation with him, you would never be able to tell that he had 'GangLand' connections.
He grew up on the streets in a poor neighbourhood, doing what he had to, to survive the cruel world around him. Theft, Abuse, Drugs, Rape he'd be accused, if not guilty of them all.

Though he had come from a very poor background his current lifestyle had him socialising in the more upper-class circles. Why? Because he sold coke, not the fizzy corner shop coke. But white, almost pure cocaine.
His customer base got him invited to all sorts of up-scale parties.

He was at one such party tonight and had already pulled in over $1,600 in the hour he had been here and the night was still young. The party was for some up and coming 'Bikini models' which meant there was plenty of eye candy around.
Sitting at one of the table off the the side of the room, I lean down and press the end of a metal straw up my nose. Beathing in deeply as I run the straw along the bump of white powder on the mirror infront of me. Sniffin the cke down the back of my nose loudly, I rise to my feet rubbing my nose and walk out to the balcony for a much needed cigarette.

 

[xTerrax]

I had met a few people so far, and I was only about twenty minutes in. It was hard to know who to talk to here, as most individuals were too busy drinking up some alcohol or doing other questionable things. After a bit, I thought perhaps some fresh air was in order. After all, with the music and bass trembling the floor, I needed to get away from it all for just one second.

There were a few people already at the large balcony at this point and I decided to savor the view from here. Considering that we were on the 26th floor, the lights of Los Angeles sparkled in the night.

 

[Cody_Pierce]

I walk outside and lean against the balcont railing, taking a packet of ciggarette's out of my jacket pocket and tapping the bottom of it several times, before taking one out and lighting it up. I inhale deeply and then exhale, the smoke curling and drifting into the air.

As the smoke clears from infront of my face, I see the most stunning girl walk out onto the balcony. My eyes are drawn to her smooth leg, that seem to go all the way to heaven.

I shake my head from side to side a few times as the buzz from the coke rushes through my body or was that just what this woman before me was doing.

I eye her off from a distance, letting my eyes run all over her tight body. I notice she looks a little out of place, somewhat like my self.
Out eyes lock and I motion for her to come over, grinning as she takes a step forward.

 

[xTerrax]

I was just staring off into the distance, as I glance to my right a man smoking a cigarette. Something about him didn't feel right, though when he motioned me to come over, I thought "Hey, why not?" and went ahead to meet him, despite a mischievous grin on his face.

"Hi!" I said in a friendly matter, extending my hand to him as it was common courtesy. "I'm Nancie Williams. And you are?"

 

[Cody_Pierce]

*She is so out of place.* I think to myself. *She has the body of a bikini model, but not the confidence of the other girls.*

"Hello there." I reply, taking your hand and lightly dipping it in a greeting.
"Ty." I say softly, "It's a pleasure to meet you. Nancy, was it?"

I take another deep inahle on my cigarette and play off the act, like I belong here. "I don't believe that i've had the pleasure before." I state.
Making no effort to hide the facts that my eyes are roaming over your body, seeming to study you and take in everyone of your stand-out features.

 

[xTerrax]

Ty? That was obviously a nickname. Tyron? Tyson? That was probably it.

I noticed your wandering eyes, scanning every inch of my body, no doubt looking into the cleavage that my top gave out. "Nice to meet you." I say, trying to be as polite as possible. "What do you do Ty?" I ask looking into your eyes, though they weren't looking directly into mine.

 

[Cody_Pierce]

*She's looking for a job, why else would she need to know what I do.*

I am unable to help my tongue running across my lips as my eyes move over your body. Your busty tits bouncing slightly inside your tight top, i'm mesmarized for a few moments before I finally reply."It's a pleasure to meet you!" My pupils seeming to fill with lust and delight the more I stare. "I'm a model scout for Strobe Magazine." I say simply, finding it easier to lie to some wanna-be bikini model than a russian crime lord.
"and let me tell you.... you've got the look that 'Strobe' is after." I state, nodding slowly and rubbing the slight stubble growing on my chin.

 

[xTerrax]

Your lustful eyes were impossible to ignore, but I attempted to do so anything. They seemed fixated on my breasts as you spoke, though the moment that you told me that you worked for a magazine, my own interest was peaked. "I do?!" I asked eagerly. Suddenly, it felt that I was the luckiest woman on the planet. "Thank you so much!" I then added "You think you could hire me then?"

 

[Cody_Pierce]

Seeing your eyes light up, I know that i've got you sucked in now.

"Hmmmmm.... well you see it's not as simple as me just thinking you have what it takes." I start to say, pretending to think really hard about what i'm going to say next, as if making up my mind about something.
"You see, Strobe looks for those telented girls, who have something more to offer. Something with a bit of..... flair, and zing!" I say, throwing the last few words in after pausing for a moment and looking over your body again.

 

[xTerrax]

Flair and zing?

I knew that this was possibly my one shot deal at making it big, so I had to make it count. My right hand on my hip I looked at him and said "Hey, I have flair and zing." continuing on "Just tell me what I have to do to prove this to you, and I will."

I pondered however at just what he wanted in a model.

 

[Cody_Pierce]

*This is too easy, she wants the job so badly.* I think to myself.
"For starters, your dressed in a t-shirt and jeans."
I flick my ciggarette off the 26 story high balcony and turn back to you. "Scouts like me are not looking at who has the best personality, we are looking for a great body. How is anyone suppose to scout what they can't see?"

*Too easy, indeed.*

 

[xTerrax]

I knew that maybe, I should have dressed up to act the part. Granted, not many bikini models were out parading in their well, bikinis, but judging by his words, he was expecting for me to do so. "Wait right here, I'll be right back!" I said eagerly, rushing out of the balcony. Luckily for me, my dressing room was right on the 8th floor. I took shoots in there, so I knew I had my choice of swimsuit right there. I searched for my favorite; my light beige color bikini. It was a little skimpy, but it was the most popular.

I made my way back to the balcony and luckily, Ty was right there.

"How about this?" I said, flaunting myself.

 

[Cody_Pierce]

As your rush off to get changed, I do a few rounds around the room, selling some more coke.
Before I knew it she was back infront of me wearing a skimpy little bikini, obviously eager to land the job.
"Now that's more like it!" I say, shifting from around slight, as the blood rushes to my member which is pressed against the inside of my leg.
"You obviously have the will to work in the industry and the body." I nod slowly, seeming to think it over again.

"Listen, i've got a room down the hall. Follow me if you like, we can discuss some business over a drink." I finish off by holding up my watch, giving you the impression i'm a very busy man and my time is not to be wasted.

 

[xTerrax]

It looked like I was getting close to getting the job. You seemed really busy, further proving the idea that you really do work in the modeling industry for me. "Really? Sure thing!" I then say happily. The possibility of me getting this job made the stares and whistles worth it. "Lead the way kind sir." I then spoke with a smile.

 

[Cody_Pierce]

Sir? I could get used to this.

I walk out of the party, and down the hallway with you close behind me. Taking a few twists and turns and finally getting to my room.
"Here we are!"
I slip the keycard into the lock, and the light turns green and with a soft click opens. I push the door open and walk inside. "Do come in."
I walk over to the bar and mix two bourbon and coke. "Here you are, beautiful." I say, trying to butter you up even more. I walk over and close the door, before sitting on the leather lounge and patting the seat next to me.

 

[xTerrax]

I was surprised to see how well off you were. Not many people would have this access to an empty bar. And how it empty it was! I could have sworn that our footsteps echoed as we entered the magnificent establishment. "Thank you so much!" I say as I take the bourbon and sit right next to you. The leather felt nice under my bare legs and I could just melt right in. I take a sip from the drink and grin. I haven't had many quality drinks since I got here after all. "Hey, this is actually pretty good." I exclaim.

 

[Cody_Pierce]

Now that we are away from the party, I slow the act right down and keep you guessing.
"Lets get right to it, how badly do you want this job and why should I reccomend you over the next little muppet that comes my way?"
With that being said I glare and wink at you, while licking my lips slowly.
The cocaine is sending buzz after buzz through my body, my confidence level soaring through the roof. Not to mention how horny i'm becoming with this young up and coming bikini model, sitting infront of me.
"I've been doing this for a while now, as you can probably tell and i've almost seen it all. So, tell me now... What makes you different?"

 

[xTerrax]

I thought about it for a second and telling you how I'm determined and such crossed my mind. But as you said you've seen it all, I knew that it simply wouldn't be enough, as those words were rather cliche. Suddenly, out of my lips I said "Well, I'm 100% real. I've had no surgery done on me, for one."

 

[Cody_Pierce]

"Lets see the goods then." I demmand, sipping my drink and shifting around on the seat.
Trying to get comfortable as my cock starts to throb increasingly hard in the front of my pants.
*This slut will do anything for a job, real or not.*

 

[xTerrax]

"Well..." I said, not thinking that he would be so forward so soon, as I was essentially bluffing. However, I had to go through with this "Okay..." I undid the top of my bikini and my breasts spilled out in front of him. "What do you think?" I asked.

 

[Cody_Pierce]

I lean back sipping my drink as you reach back and undo your bikini top. As the soft material falls away from your body, I sit up.
Never in my life have I seen a pair of tits that take my breath away like yours.
"Holy shit!" I say, while my eyes light up.
"Now, that is something special!" I lean forward and cup my hand around your bare breast, my cold fingers working around your pink nipples, tweaking them into littl peaks before you even realise i'm touching them.

 

[xTerrax]

I smiled as I saw your face lit up. Though, things went far beyond as to what I was expecting. Especially as your eager hands wasted no time to cup my bare breasts and tweaked on my nipples. I gasped and said "H-Hey, let's not get carried away here..." as I merely watched your fingers work.