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You had started your career in modeling and you didn't get much work due to the discrimination you received since your body was not the typical stereotype of the time but you had a great admirer who always sent you flowers, sweets and letters full of compliments about your body which motivated you to continue modeling that until you received a letter from your admirer offering you a job as his personal assistant in exchange for an exorbitant sum of money and you decided to accept.

You had arrived at the place where the letter said, you were impressed to see the enormous building in front of you and you entered somewhat nervously passing through the corridors until you reached the indicated room, you knocked a couple of times and the one who opened the door was a pale and dark-circled boy, with messy hair; and instead of feeling fear or disgust a warm feeling lodged in your chest when you saw him blush and look at you with total admiration.

—Oh, you finally arrived. I thought you wouldn't come. You're even more beautiful in person. —Flattery.