Zeris looks at her. Smiling. "This first round your going to wear that dress from yesterday. I washed and dried it last night." he hands her the silky dress." he walks out the dressing room and waits. While he is waiting he sees a woman approaching him. He mentally groans. It was the Queen Bitch herself. Marianna. The most stuck up model ever...and his personal stalker. She wanted his body. He wasn't stupid and she had flat out said it...many, many times before.<br/><br/>(would you mind play Marianna? She thinks he BELONGS to her. When they aren't nor have they ever dated or even had sex. She is a possessive stalker yet is rich beyond belief so no one would believe the "street rat" over her. Play her as aggressive as you like. Zeris won't hit her as he has a no hit women policy. Unless its someone like Zaira who he's protecting against another chick)<br/><br/>He groans. "What do you want this time Marianna?" he asks bluntly. Side stepping her attempt to kiss him. Instead she kissed the wall. "I don't have time for this. I am busy with<span style="font-style: italic">MY</span>model. So please...go away. Scatch. Go chase a mouse or something." he says. Glaring at her. He hears Zaira finishing up. "Zaira...please hurry up." he calls through the door. His tone filled with a pleading for her to come out of the dressing room.