During the train ride to the city you notice a few girls looking and smiling at you.
You are full of confidence with this new body and this strange internal strength.
You have no idea of what happened last night but you begin to like it.
Soon you arrive in front of the Playhouse building. You are not as excited as before to work for an adult magazine. You quickly realize that, stuck in your small cubicle far from the artistic department, the "sexy glamour for the modern man" didn't include you.
You never saw a nude model or even a clothed model and you didn't even get a free subscription.
The only thing you enjoy in your work is the sight of Jennifer, the cute receptionist.
She is the only non-virtual friend you made since you arrived in the city one year ago. You never asked her out for fear of rejection.
Being late as usual, you enter the now empty entry hall of the building and see the little blond at her desk
She waves at you and nod her head looking at her watch. |