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?

solid job and still

ambitious as him,

in the effort," Fanny echoed, sounding

moment was right, I suggested to Fanny, "Let's

fixed her gaze on

"I'm an only child!"

parents hit the genetic

away, and once we were out of earshot, she questioned,

aside from his face, nothing matched up with

says he's not

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

how to further probe

might not be Ernest, but the evidence suggested he was merely a

you've been close

enough.

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

has a mole on the back of

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