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Okie dokie!

Can I be the guy executive? I was thinking the guy could be apprehensive even though he secretly likes her and the model takes a liking to him and he falls for her.

Absolutely. I like it :)

Can you use a pic for your girl if possible?

Name: Kyle Porter
Age: 23
Looks: Tall brown hair blue eyes and muscular.

Name: Laylie Summers
Age: 21
Appearance:

Can you start so I can see how detailed you are?

Okay, where are we at?

You can choose. How about she has been there for a few weeks and decides to make her move?

She's going to make her move on him? (Sorry, I just don't want to mess it up.)

Yes.

Laylie walked across the room filled with cameras and perverted-looking men. She was wearing the modeling company's newest Winter dress, the one with a snowflake haze over the light, blue silk. Modeling was something she had always wanted to do, but she was a bit tired of wearing thousands of dresses with high heels that killed her feet. She turned around the corner and fixed her bra strap back in place. After working with Kyle for a month, she felt that it was finally her time to make a move. She approached the mahogany door that held a golden nameplate at the top reading Kyle Porter. She took a deep breath and knocked.

Kyle was looking at applications for new models. He jumped a little when he heard the door knock. Who could it be? He secretly hoped it was Laylie. He had liked her ever since she had started working at the company. "Come in," he said, looking up from the portfolio he was viewing.

Laylie gripped onto the handle, taking one last deep breath, and opened the door. She stepped in and closed the door behind her. "Hey, Kyle," she smiled and walked towards him. "Was I interrupting something important?" She took note of all the files and looked up in his face.

"No," he said, hoping she didn't inquire any further. He was looking at possible candidates to headline their new underwear line. He did not want her to hate him for just doing his job. After all, it was possible she could take the pictures the total opposite direction of what he was doing. "What's up?" he asked, acting casual like he did with all the models.

She grazed her palm against a seat in front of him and sat down. She crossed her long, smooth legs and examined a picture on his wall. "Well, I wanted to..." She bit her lip for a moment, trying to think of something. "I wanted to talk to you about these shoes." Inside her head, she was rolling her eyes at herself. "They're very pretty, but they hurt my feet." She leaned forward to be closer to his desk.

Kyle bit his lip as she leaned closer to him. He guessed she had come to hit on him. Why had she chosen to be in that dress instead of one of the bikinis she had been modeling earlier? Kyle bit his lip harder, cursing mentally at the thought. He vowed not to get caught up with all the beautiful girls. "What would you prefer to model?" he asked, getting straight to the point.

"Oh," She looked down at her shoes. "I don't know. Maybe something a little more comfortable?" She smoothed the bottom of her dress, a nervous tick of hers, and sighed. "I'm sorry. This was a waste of your time, and I still have one last photo shoot before my break. So, umm, thank you." Laylie stood up and started to walk back towards the door.

Kyle sighed as she turned to leave. He had liked her flirting. Usually he was mad when the models flirted with him but he actually liked her a lot. "What would you like to model?" he asked, repeating. He wanted to know what she was and was not comfortable modeling. There were plenty of things she could model without wearing high heels.

Laylie stopped at the door and searched its framing for the answers. What did she want to model? She didn't care as long as she didn't wear high heels. An opportunity to flirt some more presented itself, and she figured why not? She turned to face him again and cocked her head to the side. "What do you like to see me in?" She slowly walked back across the room and leaned over his desk with her hands planted firmly on top of it.

Kyle bit his lip. She was clearly flirting with him. He liked it a lot. "I have some ideas," he said, smirking at her. He figured she wouldn't mind showing off her body for him. She clearly liked him. "How do you feel about modeling bikinis?" he asked. He thought about having her model lingerie but decided against it. They should take it slow.

I'm sorry, but I'm leaving this group. I am soooooo sorry.