Tilly gets a job

Tilly was relaxing at home reading a book when he phone buzzed. She looked over at it. Yep, it was 4 pm. Her deadline to find a job had passed.

She sighed. Maybe if she ignored it....no. Bad idea. She picked up the phone and checked the notification.

Quest Failed. User is unable or unwilling to find employment. Correction required. User refused to even attempt the quest. Punishment required.

Job found. It is both correction and punishment. Details to follow. Failure to perform will result in further punishments.

Tilly gulped. That didn't sound good. Her phone chimed again, but it was her email notification. She opened her email and found a message from someone called Hide & Seek.

Dear Tilly,

Thanks again for meeting with me last week. I just wanted to remind you that the shoot is tonight at 7. The address is 4730 Sunshine Blvd, suite 2. Again please arrive by 6 so we have time to get you prepped and ready. Just wear your street clothes, no makeup. We'll handle everything. Looking forward to seeing you again!

Sincerely Luna

Who the fuck was Luna? She'd never met anyone named Luna in her life, and decidedly not about a job. She scrolled down and realized there was a actually a chain of emails between them going back...two weeks ago? What? There was an email from Tilly with a headshot and application, an email offering an interview....what on Earth? How is this possible?

Her phone chimed. A notification from Taskmaster.

It's magic. Obviously.

She rolled her eyes. Ya, real helpful. Fuck, she knew she couldn't skip this. The app would have a field day with punishments if she did. She just had to know what she was getting herself into first. A quick google search found a website with a very professional look but no real mention of what they did. There was a gallery section, but it was password protected. She groaned. That wasn't helpful at all.

She did another search and dove deeper and finally did another with safe search turned off. She found something. Someone had posted an add from a website with the question 'what's the model's name?' Someone else had answered 'No idea but Hide & Seek took the photo. They do all the shots for that company.'

So if that were true she now knew one client of the photographer and one photo they'd taken. Unfortunately the client was a high end sex shop and the photo was a close up of a woman wearing handcuffs.

Her first thought was 'Oh fuck no'. Her second thought was 'Anita's going to be so jealous'. Her third and final thought before throwing herself down on the couch was 'Oh fuck no'.