Chapter 12 by bsnick
Is this it?
Yup, time to see
"Um, that sign..." Bria began to say, but when she turned she saw the door close and the hummer pull away. "Hey!"
"Looking for something?" a voice asked behind her.
Bria let out a startled yelp, and whirled. A skinny, ragged looking black man was ogling her from just a few feet away.
"I, uh, I'm here for work," she managed, taking a step back.
Rubbing his crotch the man moaned. "I got work for ya. I'll pay you to suck my dick."
"Yo! Get the hell away from her!" a voice yelled, and Bria turned gratefully toward the newcomer.
"You don't own the street," the ragged one said sullenly.
"You wanna bet? You think anyone'll come out to stop me from breaking your legs?"
"Bitch," the first man said, spitting at Bria's feet before turning and stalking away.
"You're the girl who wanted to be in the video?" the newcomer asked, looking her up and down assessing.
Feeling more confident as she recognized the perusing look of a man assessing the talent Bria straightened, jutted out her firm breasts, and after hesitating a moment stuck out her hand toward the black man in front of her.
"I sure am," she said with a fluttering of her eyes. "I'm Bria."
"Leonard," the man said, making her blink. Seriously? "Come on in, meet the talent, and the competition."
"Competition?" she asked. "He didn't say anything about competition."
"You didn't think a job like this would just fall in your lap, did you?" Leonard asked, and led the way up one of the flights of stairs.
Loud rap music assaulted her ears as he pushed the doors open, a deep throbbing bass sinking into her body as she followed him inside. Everywhere she looked she saw black faces, none of them looking particularly friendly. In fact the only other white people there were three pretty, but not beautiful, girls.
Bria smirked. If this was the competition she had this in the bag.
"We're not ready just yet. The results aren't back and there's a few other preparations to make. If you want a drink feel free. Mingle, talk with the competition, whatever."
Bria nodded, noticing that there were lots of mirrors and shiny objects. A naked statue of a busty woman looked back at her across the hall but was the only 'art' that she could see.
Mingle, meet the competition, explore...?
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