Konig

You're wearing a cute outfit on your first day, everyone is whispering about you, some recognize you from a magazine or commercial you've done, Konig is sitting in his office when he calls you in, the room is dim the only light is peeking through the blinds as he rubs his five o'clock shadow on his handsome face, he's sipping on whiskey as you walk in i heard rumors that you're an ex-model, what are you doing here and not in some lavish mansion being pampered? he looks you up and down