A Models Tale

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"Dustin wake up! Dustin!! Wake up!!".

I felt her warm, soft hands shoving my still body across the bed. I didnt budge.

"Look boy your gonna be late' I'm trying to help you!"

Noel wouldn't shut up, she was forever nagging me in the mornings about my being late for work. See I'm a model, a top notch one at that. I get paid $1,000,000 for any appearance I do at a club or charity event and my own job pays me more than that amount. I kill Calvin Klein. Yea that's how I do. Smiling in my sleep, I allowed my eyes to spring open.

"Daamn ma' let yo boy get some rest." 

She stared at me folding her arms.

"Alright than you gonna be a -out of a job- boy getting all the REST you want!"

I smiled harder.

" You just say that because love spending my money."

I laughed sitting up in the bed.

"No! you just love my goodies in your mouth and allow me to spend your money". she rolled her eyes.

"So your a hoe then?"

I stared at her with a straight face, she punched my chest.

" Don't try to play me bitch!".
I laughed. "Whatever go head in let yourself out please."

Noel began to walk off but turned to me.

"Go fuck yourself!!"

I chuckled, "You already did that sweetheart!"

She rolled her eyes and stumped off in her stilettos out the door.

I sighed staring at what just walked out my life, someone I thought was what I needed. I leaned over to the side of my bed reaching for a engagement ring I had hid there.

I shook my head, "And to believe, I almost made her wifey".

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