Thread: Sexploited Planet - darkangel76 & Little Rooster

The sound of the knock echoed despite the background noise of the show. Kyle knew it would be a matter of minutesperhaps seconds, time did tend to feel slower from where she was standingbefore that door opened and her life... maybe, just maybe... might change. And oh how she hoped it could! Though... just then, her thoughts began to wander. In an instant, her mouth went dry and she could feel her pulse quicken. Tiny gasping breaths passed over her lips as a nervousness washed over her. Her life could change. It would change... if even for a short time. Could she handle that? Could she really? Kyle began to wonder if she truly could. She let her hands drop to her sides, but they didn't stay there for very long. One began to fidget with her skirt while the other worked its way up to her strawberry blonde curls, fingers twisting themselves furiously within the lush locks. So much apprehension, so much worry. Would she be liked... could she handle the line of work...? Chewing on her lower lip, she shifted from foot to foot as she waited. The moment the door opened, she let out a small squeak, her one hand, which had somehow managed to clutch at the blue fabric of her skirtpulling the garment up just enough to show off some legreleased the material so that she could move it and cover her mouth. She giggled nervously before running her fingers through the reddish waves cascading over her slim shoulders. Hello, sir... I mean, Mr. Leber, Kyle began. She winced at the sound of her voice, which sounded hesitant, not at all confident or sure. Clearing her throat, she continued. I do hope I'm not bothering you, but I... her voice trailed a moment as her blue eyes found his. I was wondering if you were taking any new applicants. Almost immediately, Kyle could feel a heat sweeping across her cheeks. If she'd had a mirror, she was certain that she'd see her normally porcelain pale cheeks had turned a dark shade of crimson. Just the thought made her hands begin to tremble, her skin break out into goose bumps. Clasping her hands together in order to hide her jitters, she tried to smile and keep conversation going. I am a hard worker, Kyle added. And always do my best. I... I think I have what it takes to do well... She bit down on her lip, her blue eyes suddenly looking down at the floor. For a moment, she thought of Aliciaso plain, so encouraging that she try. It truly was a pity that her friend wasn't blessed with any decent 'assets'. Looking back up, she smiled a bit more broadly. So, may I try? Do you think there's a chance for me? She paused for a moment, her expression hopeful, though her tummy felt knotted, her emotions raw as uncertainty tried to consume her. Regardless, I want to try, if you'll let me. Kyle smiled, her one hand flicking her curls over her shoulder. She looked at Mr. Leber, her heart in her throat as it beat faster and faster. This was her one chance at a new life. Right now, she just hoped that she'd make it through whatever the process was to apply. Applying was the first step. It didn't mean you'd get noticed. But from what she'd both heard and knew, even that could be difficult depending. It made her wonder how hers would be and if it would be in vain when all was said and done.