<b>Her face lit up when he told her she had passed the audition and that he was going to offer her a contract. She glowed and could have almost kissed the photographer. There had always been something about Ross that she liked or rather Mr Wilkes and she thought she should call him. And when he mention the amount she would earn, Emma was staggered. It couldn't be right, she thought. She was convinced he was making a mistake but no, he was insistent it was what she would be worth.  One of the downside was that there would be nude work, but as her roomie said it would go with the job.<br/>
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"If I sign, Mr Wilkes, I still want to be able to finish my music degree and be able to play at concerts. Do you think that would be possible. Kind of part-time. Could we work something out?" She looked at him with her appealing baby blue eyes, hoping he could work something out for her. It was too good to be true and she didn't want to lose the chance. The other offer of just $12 per month was also quite could and much better than she was currently paid stacking shelves in a superstores. Perhaps she shouldn't be greedy and there would be no nudity work though she did not think that was a problem.<br/>
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As she waiting for his decision, Emma was still drawn to some of the outfits in his catelogue, especially the three she had selected. He said he would send her a copy of the photoshoot, she wondered if there be any possibility of getting any of the outfits at a special rate, though she could not really afford it. They be much too expensive for her. But if he did agree to the contract she be able to virtual wear whatever she liked and move into a penthouse apartment. She was talking herself into accepting what he came up with. She kept her fingers crossed.</b>