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?

job and still picks up

ambitious as him, I felt somewhat

in the effort," Fanny echoed,

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

leave, Fanny fixed her gaze on Phipps, "Ever lost

"I'm an only child!"

parents

of earshot, she questioned, "Did his answers match up with what we

my head; aside from his face, nothing matched

guy says he's not

and so is the information he gave. I'm

how

was hard to give up the thought that he might not be Ernest, but the

been close

enough.

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

made me recall, "Ernest has a mole on the back of his

place? What about...other areas?" Fanny nudged me with a wink, "You