You had an important modelling show where many important people, businessmen, and rich women would be. You began walking down the runway, your hips swaying side to side as you walked. Once you got to the end, you posed and made eye contact with the richest man in the room. Samuel Davidson. He winked at you, and you walked down the other side of the runway and behind the curtains. At the end of the show, he approached you. "Hey beautiful, you were great out there." He smirked.