Page 46 of Brat Baby
Emery
“Ems, you home?” Oakley calls out just before the door to our dorm closes.
“Yeah,” I call back from my bed. Since getting back to my room after Hudson’s class, I’ve jumped feetfirst into all the required reading. My backpack hangs from the back of my desk chair, a little sad looking, now that it’s completely empty.
My entire bed is covered in textbooks, a few handwritten notes, and a half dozen lists. My study method might be a little chaotic, but it’s gotten me this far, and I don’t plan on changing it.
The grin on Oakley’s face as she barges into my room, with a piece of paper clenched in her hand, looks like it hurts. “You are going to want to kiss my feet when you see what I have.”
I raise an eyebrow at her. “Oaks, I may have discovered that I’m a lot kinkier than I thought I was, but I can guarantee you that I absolutely do not have a foot fetish.”
She waves the hand clutching the paper dismissively, her blonde waves swaying with the motion. “Figure of speech.” Stopping at the side of my bed, Oakley thrusts the piece of paper in my face. “I managed to get to this before anyone could rip off any of the tabs.”
I put my laptop down on one of the open textbooks and take the paper from her, smoothing it out over my thigh as I attempt to read it.
Casual Position(s): Life Art Models
Newton University’s College of Arts is hiring several life art models. Models will be paid $100 per completed session. Sessions are on Thursday evenings, between 4-7pm and are subject to the requirements of the class.
Requirements:
·Nudity or semi-nudity
·Long periods of holding the same pose (2-3 hours)
·All body shapes, skin colors, and ages welcome
·Models of any gender encouraged
·Physically fit enough to maintain a pose for extended periods
To be considered for a position, please email a full-length body photo of yourself to Professor Darcy Reign’s TA, Marie Villas. Contact details are available on the tabs below.
Sessions will start during the second week of the semester.
Closing my slack jaw so quickly my teeth click, I snap my head up to look at Oakley. “Where did you find this?”
Her eyes light up and the smug grin turns to excitement that takes over her entire face. “Oh my gosh, that was the other thing I had to tell you! I was walking past that massive library with the snooty name. Do you know the one I’m talking about? Brand-new section awkwardly attached to the older, cathedral-looking building?”
I nod and gesture at my textbooks. “Alderidge Hall. The fancy part is the library.”
She nods. “Right, yeah, well, I was walking past it, and I thought I saw one of your daddies. And cause I’m nosy, I took a small detour and tried to investigate. It was the one with the blond curls? Xavier, I think?”
“Did you find him?” I ask, anxious to see if she has any new information about one of my daddies that I haven’t been able to discover on my own.
“No,” she sighs, with a shake of her head. “Sorry, and I’m not even one hundred percent certain it was him. I only caught a glimpse. But anyway, on my way back out to the main path, I saw the poster.”
I stare at the wall unseeingly. This is how I can connect with Darcy.
“You totally want to kiss my feet now, don’t you?”
I look down and scan the paper again, still a little in shock. “I think I might actually want to.” Could it really be this simple to get close to Darcy?
Just send a message to his TA with my photo and, boom, I get two to three hours of time with him while I am mostly naked? Will he be a part of the group drawing me? Painting me? Or will he be critiquing the way his class sees me?
Why do all those options turn me on a little?
Fuck, I’d love to pose for him. I’d lie there, holding whatever position he bent me into, and let him render me in 2D for the rest of my life.
