“B-but Sir, what if someone sees me with you?”“Of course. We are going one town over. It’s a twenty minute drive - so we better hurry up, so y...u can be back in time for Lizzy.”“Yes, Sir,” Jenny said, turning to change back out of her outfit. “No,” Mike said. “Leave it on.”Jenny bit her lip, nervously. But she obeyed.***Mike’s car pulled into an alleyway and into an open parking spot in the seedier part of town. He turned of the car, pocketing key, and turned toward Jenny. She sat there,. . yes... sure I'll be... "He twisted from side to side in amazement as his surrounding guards suddenly turned and left him standing alone in the room. His unbelieving eyes strained over his shoulder as the armed men marched through the door and closed it behind them."Chadwick Ponkert the Third," the voice of the queen summoned his gaze back to front centre.His eyes must have bulged an inch and his jaw dropped to the floor as he focussed on the woman in white robes before him. "J- Jan!"In a very. He parked toward the back and turned off the car. I looked up at him and he smiled back at me leaning in and kissing me lightly before pulling away. I was in heaven. This gorgeous, sweet guy just kissed me. I opened my door and he met me by my side of the car. He pushed my back against the car wrapping his arms around my waist. He started kissing me and I was loving it. I was wearing jean shorts and a cute blouse picked out for the purpose of showing off clevage. I felt him getting hard against. Her father was French and her mother was Irish. That explains the beautiful green eyes.She was raised in foster homes and while a teenager was sent to a special school for models. She was raised there and even before finishing high school had become a model. She earned money and saved most of it but had to pay for her keep.She was taught etiquette and the modeling world. She told me it was all she knew. She was now twenty-six and said she had a couple of good years left. After that, models were.