Random one-shots\\Book2

The Model (C.K) Part 2

"Mmm. Make a music playlist? Find a DJ or band? And figure out who'd you want on your line and get gifts for them. Ooo and our wedding bands? Photographers and such," she told me and I hummed in response as my eyes were starting to close. "I'll text the list over to you, since you might not remember once you wake up. You're knocking out right now," she laughed at me.

"Hmm," I smiled with just my lips as I closed my eyes. "Can you read some stuff out loud, I want to hear your voice," I mumbled and she began to do just that until I knocked out.

"Sweet dreams, baby. I love you," I heard her whisper before she continued to read.

Nearly a month later, I had a modeling job in Texas, where I also made sure to contact a few friends, so I could spend some time with them. During my four day trip, I spent the first two modeling for Calvin Klein. I had small talk with the make-up artists and hair stylists about my plan to possibly transition and they honestly would think that Calvin Klein would offer me another contract, based on how I'd end up finalizing my look and future physique. My body is quite ideal now, so I could catch their attention again.

My last two days, I spent hanging out with friends. The idea of BBQ had not left my mind since they sent me the emailed contract.

On my last day, they sent me two pictures as a teaser. They said they're going to put a few posters out in New York and would tell me when so I can see it myself. My picture would be put in the stores, magazines, and social media.

My scar was just slightly visible so they decided to put some light make-up on it. It was still partially visible in the pictures, but they were okay with it. My face still had femininity, while I just did my chest, plus they didn't want to do a half naked since I had done it for them my first year with Cindy with a sports bra and boxer briefs.

I sent one of the pictures over to Cindy, where I was standing in front of a barn door, with my thumbs in my jeans pocket. "Your sneak peek. It won't be released for another two weeks or so," I texted her. She liked the picture and sent a bunch of emojis and gifs.

Cindy then called me as I was waiting for my plane at the airport. "You're killing me, Anderson. When are you flying back over here?" she questioned in frustration.

"Hahaha, I will see you next week, mi amor. I have another photoshoot on Tuesday for a friend of mine. Then Thursday I have a gaming collab on Twitch, then Friday, Saturday, I'm at the dance studio, I'll either fly out to you Saturday night or Sunday morning."

She sighs in response. "You're very lucky that I'm in love with you. Because this is cruel punishment. I miss you," I can sense the pout from over the phone.

"Yes, I am very lucky," I chuckled again. "I miss you too. You know I do...more than anything. I'll cook and kiss every single day when I see you again."

"And eat me out?" she questioned and I laughed.

"Yes, baby. That too. Whatever you like, whenever you like. Just be reasonable," I laughed again.

"Yeah yeah. Call me before you go to sleep tonight. Okay?"

"I will," I replied. "I love you, I'll see you later."

"I love you more, bye baby," she hung up and I got on my flight less than an hour later. I kept my word and called her before going off to bed. She picked up the facetime call while she was in the bathroom. I was facing her shower, making me confused.

"Cindy?" I questioned. Seconds later, she stood in front of me in her robe. "You're getting ready for bed?" I wondered.

"I'm taking a shower first. A little...something for you. To show you the fiance that's been having a lot of sexual frustration due to your absence," she firmly turned her head with a 'hmph' out of her lips, making me laugh.