...that you...
...can refuse.
[You’re missing an opportunity for a careerer that would have helped you making progress in your quest. You’ll get one more chance to take another job this week.]
You shake your head. This is not going to happen. You wont take a job offer from a shady creep who perved at you in the park!
Let alone let your body be gawked at by guys all over the world. Lingerie and bathing suits. Sure. You know the target group for those. Guys like… Well. You, just last week. You enjoy watching sexy models in skimpy outfits, doesn't mean you’re going to be one, that’s for sure.
You drop the business card.
“Even if you're really what you claim, I think I've had enough modelling for you and the likes of you. Enjoy your pictures, they're the only ones of me you’ll get. And if they ever leave your private wank bank, you'll be in trouble!”
He grins.
“No worries, I AM a professional. What's private is private. You’re missing out though. Girl like you could make it big in my businesses!”
You scoff.
“Yeah. Right.”
Turn your back on him and leave him be, enjoying the rest of your afternoon in the park undisturbed before going home.
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