Ridin' Dirty (Beautifully Dirty #2) by Paige Steele Read Free Book Online

nodded like they were in agreement and asked me to step out for a couple of minutes. When I was told they wanted to see me again, I was asked if I ever thought about modeling. I looked at them with a bit of confusion. What the hell were they talking about? No, I didn’t think about freaking modeling. Are you kidding me right now?
     

     
    BUT THAT IS EXACTLY what I’m doing now . . . modeling. I just got out to California a few weeks ago. I’m sharing a large apartment with two other models. We have the entire top floor of the building as our apartment. It has three beautiful bedrooms, with each of us having our own attached bathrooms. Our eat-in-kitchen is big enough that we all can be in there at the same time. The open floor plan makes it possible to sit in the living room and still hold a conversation with someone in the kitchen, without any problems hearing each other. It’s in the heart of San Francisco; I love it. The coolest feature of the whole place is the roof top pool and deck area they have for anyone in the complex.
    My roommates, Kenna and Maddie, are both great gals. We actually have a lot in common. The other four girls that we work with live down the street from us, and I get along with them alright, but they are quite the judgmental bitches sometimes. How the hell did I get so lucky living with these two? I’ll never know.
    Kenna Brooks is beautiful. She doesn’t believe it, but she is. I am still trying to figure her out totally. We are getting closer, but she’s pretty guarded with what she does and doesn’t share. She has long brown hair, with blonde highlights, and brown eyes to match. Kenna has worked for the group for about eight months. She’s from Canada and moved here to get a new start on life. She entered a contest to become the next Hyped girl and won it. So Kenna packed up and moved. She really doesn’t offer up anything else.
    Then there is Maddie Camp. Maddie is the girl that is always bubbly and cute. She has longer blonde hair and light blue eyes. She’s stunning to look at and really knows how to work the camera when we are having our pictures taken. She has only been here three months, so she’s classified as a newbie, too. She’s from Tennessee; Nashville to be exact. Maddie says “I just sent in pictures when I saw the ad come up on the Internet, stating they were looking for fresh new faces and bam, here I am.” Our friendship grows stronger every day.
    The three of us together make a great team. With myself only being here for less than a month, I really looked for someone that might have my back. Right away, they both did. When one of the other ladies we work with had a bad attitude toward the new girl . . . me, Kenna and Maddie both told her to back the fuck off.
    “Girl, you ready to go yet?” Maddie is the one always ready a half hour before we have to leave to go to work. She hates being on time; she loves being early.
    “Yep, give me five.” Just she and I have an appearance signing that we have to attend. Aren’t we lucky it’s on a Saturday night?
    “Come on . . . tuck those ‘girls’ in place and let’s roll.” The air quotes she made around girls told me she is speaking of my chest. She has a way with words.
    “Don’t you worry about my ‘girls,’ K?” I air quote her back. We both giggle at each other, as we hook arms and are out the door, dressed alike, I might add. Black leather pants, thigh high boots and our tight little black vests that have ‘ Hyped ’ written on the back of them in bright yellow. Oh, and don’t forget our H necklaces that hang perfectly, right in the cleavage of our chests, though I wear two necklaces. I still have the little dirt bike hanging there as well.
    “So, when we get done here, Kenna said that there is a small party at the Factory Honda house.” We refer to each of the teams by what bike they all ride.
    “Umm sure, I guess. Do you know the guys there?” I ask, a little cautious.
    “Ans, don’t worry.