Smoking Models Novels & Stories

“Now smile for the camera my sweet,” The photographer ordered and Ava gave the best smile she could muster. Her cheeks hurt from smiling so much and frankly she was getting tired. When she had seen the ad for models needed by a food industry, she had been reluctant to accept it of course. But a part of her hoped that it would give her a boost into the world of modeling. But she hadn’t signed up for this! She glanced down at the bowl of cereal she was supposed to be eating from and her lips curled slightly in disgust. It looked a lot like some gray mashed concoction and it tasted just as bad as it looked. Even with the milk slobbering all over it.

“She really must be stressed if she’s smoking.” “No, she’s not,” I snap. “You moved the inauguration for her just so she could smoke with her friend and finger paint.” I gritt through my teeth. “And you just believed the lie about her not smoking, for crying out loud, just ask Sera, she used to smoke a lot. Did that look like someone who didn’t know how to hold a cigarette until now?” I pause, watching her too. “I know you want to give her the benefit of the doubt but please of the pack, you’ve done so much for them and—”

“Ah, of course I know!” “ Lesson one.” Milla went outside and Cloe followed her. Milla took from the pocket of her jeans jacket a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and let the smoke out through her nose while looking at Cloe, then passed the cigarette to her. "What 's that? You want me to smoke?” “ Yes, and not to ask questions.” “ But how smoking will…” “ Don't you want to be a gangster's wife?”

Soon, music began to play, and the stage lights flared. Five young men, strikingly handsome and perfectly built, appeared on stage. Sharon blinked and turned to Nico. "Nico… What's this?" Nico, a man in his forties, smiled. "Male models. Apparently, it's the most popular type of performance among young women these days. I personally asked my assistant to handpick these top-tier models—perfect in looks, physique, and poise. They're the best of the best."

Cindy said with a pout. "You might need to check your eyes. And the dress was nothing but a coincidence. Don't you have any work today?" I asked her folding my both hands in front of me. "Yes, we both have a lot of work today. That's why I was waiting for you. After Mr. Smith took over the company, Many big celebrity models signed with us. So today we have to be present on one of the big-budget commercial shoots to represent the company," she said with a broad smile.

Apollo Frias sitting in front of his teammate. Also being nude with merely his pair of swimming trunks, Mr. Hansen Huang was seen smoking with his exclusive and expensive cigarette. Both of the men in their forties were seen sitting face to face by the swimming pool. Many sexy women and young lusting girls were targeting them, particularly those who were looking for a superb, hot, sexy, rich, as well as perfect sugar daddy.

Second, her mother suffered from a serious illness and last, her beloved career. Marish is too weak and fragile, that's why it's easy for her to punish or torture her without even noticing the real intention. Now, we're the exclusive, new models of F & V Modelling Agency. And we're given our first project as new brand ambassadors of Elite Organic & Botanical Shampoo with Conditioner. Part of their privilege, they are allowed to visit and stay inside the elite club during the period of photoshoot for Elite Shampoo commercials.

Cigarette smoke drifted in the night air, the sweet aroma of tobacco filling the breeze. "Hey, Leon? Coming up too? Sit here," Nissa said casually, patting the spot next to her. Leon hesitated, but sat down, his eyes staring at the starry sky. Nissa took another drag on her cigarette, the smoke forming a white cloud. "I just broke up with my boyfriend, I'm really stressed. That's why I'm hiding here, smoking to calm down," she said openly, her voice tired but friendly. She offered Leon a pack of cigarettes. "Want one? Relax, it's safe here."

“And if you ever need a buddy to smoke with during your break, I’m your girl.” I freeze, my eyes widening in shock at the blatant offer. “Wait, you mean smoking like... cigarettes?” Raina chuckles, clearly amused by my reaction. “Yeah, you know, the good stuff.” I shake my head, taken aback. “Isn’t that the stuff that kills you slowly from the inside?” Raina rolls her eyes, a playful smirk on her lips. "Oh, please, everything kills you slowly. You just have to pick your poison. Besides, it’s a great way to unwind.”

Serena nodded and began looking around the boutique with Willow. Jenna stared daggers at the two young ladies, her mood growing fouler by the second. She said scathingly, "They say birds of a feather flock together. I bet Willow is just as bad as Serena. Did you smell the smoke on her when she walked past us earlier? She must have been smoking outside before she entered the boutique!" Kelly looked offended. "Smoking doesn't mean anything. I was a smoker when I was young, too." She used to be a photographer and picked up smoking due to the stressful nature of her job. She only quit after she became pregnant.