I Want To Be Your Wife

I was surprised when I found myself in a modeling company. I waited in the reception hall, where the receptionist asked me to wait for Turstin, since he had gone to an emerging meeting.

Since I was waiting for him, I decided to feed my eyes by staring at the models, both male and female, as they walked by. I must be truthful about this. All of them are good, so good looking that I could hardly tell who is more handsome or more beautiful.

I couldn't tell how long I had been staring at the models, but I only realized I'd been waiting for a long time when the secretary called out to me.

“Excuse me, Mr. Gael, the boss would like to see you in his office.”

“Oh, thank you very much,” I said and smiled at her. She sent someone to guide me to the office where Turstin was.

On reaching the office, I saw him buried deep in whatever he was working on. Staring at him from my angle with a strand of his hair which fell to the side of his face.

He looked so hot from the angle which I viewed