Changing Teams by Jennifer Allis Provost

Author:Jennifer Allis Provost [Provost, Jennifer Allis]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B0178HK1BU
Publisher: Limitless Publishing LLC
Published: 2015-11-10T00:00:00+00:00

Sam: Ever hear of that trash site If The Shoe Fits?

Britt: I saw them.

Sam: Sorry, baby, meant to tell you last night but I forgot. Your ass looks great, tho.

Britt: Play your cards right, maybe we can try that again.

Sam: LOL. See you at the studio at five?

Britt: You bet, cowboy.

Once I got to the catalog shoot’s studio, I signed in and made my way over to the set manager. “Hey, Bill,” I greeted.

“Britt,” he said, his gaze sweeping from my head to my feet. “Looking good, hottie. You here for the final shots?”

“Yeah,” I said, taking a step back. “Is the stuff in my usual room?”

“No, you were upgraded to B2.”

“Okay. Thanks.”

I entered the dressing room and put on the clothes I’d be modeling for the session. Since we were shooting a winter catalog for a national department store chain, my outfit consisted of elegant fawn tweed pants topped with a cream colored sweater. Since I had legs for miles, as Sam had so eloquently put it, all the pants for the shoot had been too short for me, and these were no exception. Today, however, knee high chocolate brown leather boots completed the look, and hid my bare ankles.

When I stepped onto the sound stage, Bill descended upon me again. “So, Britt, we were wondering if you’re available for more work.”

“Um, sure,” I said. “Will it be more catalog work?”

“This will be a Valentine’s Day spread,” Bill replied. “You’re cool with partial nudity, right?” he asked with a wink.

I was cool with nudity, but not his creepy wink. “Is it a lingerie catalog?” My phone trilled; I glanced at the display, and saw it was a call from my agent. “Excuse me.”

I stepped away from Bill, and answered, “Hey, Marlys.”

“Hey, hottie,” Marlys replied. She was the third person to call me that before noon. “My inbox is exploding with jobs for you.”

“Really? Awesome.” For a moment I imagined making enough money to get a larger apartment, maybe invest in some new art supplies. “But why now? I’ve been doing hardly anything but catalog work for months.”

“It’s all because of your appearance on If The Shoe Fits,” Marlys replied. “The shot of you kissing that man after he knocked out some creep out is going viral. You’re the hottest girl in New York right now.”

I pinched the bridge of my nose, suddenly wishing I’d never kissed Sam at the gallery. “Actually, the kiss happened before he hit Ben,” I mumbled.

“Even better,” Marlys said. “I’ll compile a list of the best offers, and email them over to you as soon as I can. Will you get back to me by Tuesday morning?”

“Sure thing,” I said, then I asked, “Um, Marlys, why is everyone calling me hottie?”

A pause. “You really don’t know?”

“No, I don’t.”

“When you get a chance, Google yourself. You’re being called the hottest of the hotties, worth getting knocked out for.”

“Oh, God,” I said. “I’m going to need an aspirin.”

“Think of all the free publicity you’re getting,” Marlys said. “This is a good thing, Britt, honey.

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