Page 83 of One Bossy Night


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“To book that trip to Thailand, fall on my ass in the bathroom, and more or less force you into having sex with me. I'm usually so organized and have everything scheduled, but this particular one I dropped. I should have known to orchestrate it a long time ago.”

I laughed at this, but I couldn't wait anymore. I couldn't chat anymore, and so I made quick work of her panties, and when I reached for her sex and saw the nearly missing hole within, I had to raise my eyebrows at her in question.

“It's one of our lingerie samples,” she replied. “We haven’t had any extra time for research and development, so I'll have to test out the product.”

“Business manager and model,” I asked, and her shoulders dropped in exhaustion.

“Yes,” she sighed, and I shook my head.

“You haven't even started, but don't worry, it's going to be a hell of a ride.”

Epilogue

Madison

"This can't be happening. I can't believe this is happening."

I stare down at the model puking her guts out on the floor, and I couldn't believe what was happening either.

One of the assistants held up her hair and patted her back, while I turned around and went over to one of the dressing tables to find her a bottle of water. When I returned and handed it over, Emma was still panicking.

"The show has started," Emma whimpered. "They're going to call them out any moment. Hey, didn't we get a spare model? Why the fuck did we have to hire one that hadn't even had the good sense to not get drunk the night before her show?"

"Oh, I get it," her tone sharpens. "We're not a famous brand, right? So, you couldn't even have the decency to respect our time and our show. After all, it's just some stupid fucking gig for the money, right?"

At this point, if she got any louder, I was sure they were going to be able to hear her over the loud music and already ebbing Steel Dan making introductions.

"Come with me," I took her hand and pulled her to the stage with me, right in a corner where we could peek and not be seen.

"This isn't just some stupid show, is it? It's going to be televised, and every single seat is packed."

She stared out at it while I looked exactly in the direction of the seat I had prepared for Hunter. I soon found him, and maybe it was dim light, but he looked so impossibly handsome that I couldn’t believe it.

"People care, and people are here," I told her. "This is a big deal, and we expected this. We'll fix it."

She went silent for a while as she looked out at the crowd, and then she turned to me.

"This is your fault. You know this, right?"

"How is it my fault?" I argued.

"You were the one who forced me into doing this show. I wanted this to launch quietly, and then Hunter had to butt in."

"He has the experience. He wanted us to hit the ground running and get as much exposure as we can possibly get.”

"Well, we're definitely going to hit the ground for sure. This is ridiculous, for God's sake. We rented out a place; we have catering! Maddie!"

"We also have exposure."

"And no model! The piece she is showcasing is the final piece. You have to have a certain body type to showcase that. I'm shaped like a brick. You think I can do it?"

I narrowed my eyes at her and then turned around to look at the other girls.

"Maybe one of the early girls can take her place after they're done with theirs."

"And one of the final walks?" she asked.

"When they're all side by side for the photographer. What are we going to do then?"

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