No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Fanny cracked a playful smile, "Handsome, are you that much of a saint that a little touch is off-limits?"

"Apologies, but we're strictly in the business of performance, not pleasure. Please, let's keep it professional," Phipps replied, nodding slightly with a courteous bow. Faced with such a firm yet polite man, Fanny knew better than to push her luck. She withdrew her hand and continued her inquiry, "How old are you?"

"Twenty-nine!"

Fanny nodded, looking up at him slightly, "And your height?"

"Six feet and a half!"

She glanced around once more, "Did you go to college?"

"Yes, I studied Al and Robotics."

Fanny clicked her tongue, "That's a hot field right now."

The unsaid implication was that it seemed a waste for someone with such a prestigious degree to work as a model.

"This is just a side gig for me," Phipps revealed, catching me off guard.

Is everyone hustling this hard these days?

a solid job and still picks up

as ambitious as him, I

putting in the effort,"

I suggested to Fanny, "Let's go, the show is about

to leave, Fanny fixed her gaze on Phipps, "Ever lost a child

"I'm an only child!"

"Your parents hit

were out of earshot, she questioned,

my head; aside from his face, nothing

says he's

is identical. Yet, the voice is different, and so is the information he gave. I'm not sure

silent, pondering how

give up the thought that he might not be Ernest, but the evidence suggested he was

been close

enough. He must

private areas. Why don't you find an excuse to check

has a mole on the

areas?" Fanny nudged me with