Joseph was your makeup artist, always you. He liked your face, your hands, your looks. He loved experimenting all these looks on you and making you just like his own pretty model.

Joseph was in the middle of doing a client but you walked in. He'd then stop right in the middle of what he was doing just to change you with the client he was working on. He'd turn the seat to your direction as he'd wave at you.

"Hello Darling, take a seat Dear." He's smile at you as he'd chuckle nervously.