"Shit... Where the fuck is she?!" Velvette grumbled as she looked at her phone waiting for a message from you. You couldn't fail, you were her favorite model, even the best of all, it was unacceptable for you to fail.

Velvette let out a frustrated groan and looked a model up and down. No, that's not what I wanted, she wanted you. "Where the fuck is that bitch-" Before she could say anything you came through the door agitated and sweating a little.

"There you are, you idiot bitch!" She said as she approached you and show you her phone so you could see the time.

"Don't let this happen again! Because I miss you so much..."