Smooth Operator // Nash Grier

Chapter 1- The Beginning

"Oh yes, baby! Oh yes!" I moan into the phone. Another call down, another 14 to go; I never really liked being a sex phone worker but, I suppose it does supports me between my modelling gigs.

A few hours later I start to walk back home. "Hello... Oh hi Simon!" Simon Orsick is my manager, "A photoshoot?... Yes! Of course I'll do it! Ok, see you tommorow!" Oh. My. God! I'm going to work with Nash Grier! I can't wait! I quickly run home screaming at the top of my lungs. I love Nash, his beautiful blue eyes, his silky brown hair and his rock hard body.

I wake up and I am a total mess! There are clothes everywhere! But, why? I'm not doing anything...

I frantically run across the bathroom, trying to do everything at once. I can't believe I forgot about Nash; I feel so bad. I quickly put on a collard top, a short skirt and some Windsor Smiths. I carefully apply makeup and run out the door (conveniently forgetting my keys).