<div class="floatright"><strong>Courtney Rivers - Dorian's Studio with Dorian and Mr. Driscoll</strong><br/>            (http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/Effiquiy/courtneythumb.jpg)</div><br/>Assured that she was ready for the shoot and that her makeup and style were just the way she wanted, Courtney headed for the elevator.  She pressed the button just as she noticed that it had stopped on the ninth floor.  Good she thought to herself, Dorian and Mr. Driscoll must have just arrived.  The elevator dinged as the door opened.  Stepping in, she pressed the button labelled "Dorian Silver" and the doors closed in on each other.  A moment later the elevator indicated it was on the ninth floor and the doors quietly slid open.<br/><br/><em>this one's on me.  Tell me...what do you eat?</em>Echoed down the hall, through the half open door as Courtney stepped into the hallway and walked towards Dorian's studio.  Looking in she saw Dorian in a deep red shirt and black trousers.  They made him look even more mysterious than usual with his orange eyes and stylishly messy hair.  The other man, the one she had heard in the hallways must have been Mr. Driscoll.  His demeanor and well tailored suit screamed eccentric and money, two words that tended to cause difficulty for models, at least in Courtney's experience.  She took a deep breath and realized this was the type of world she was working in now, so she had to be able to bite her lip and accept it.<br/><br/>Knocking lightly on the door, the robe still tightly wrapped around her body, Courtney absently cleared her throat as she entered the Studio.  "Morning Dorian."  stepping into the room near Dorian's desk she made her way towards Driscoll, realizing that she needed to be direct in dealing with a man like him.  "You must be Mr. Driscoll.  I'm Courtney Rivers.  It's nice to meet you.  I'm looking forward to working with you."  She reached out her hand expecting a man of his manor to take it softly for a light handshake.