"Maybe I can ask her if she can knock some money off?" He questioned before coming out and speaking with the woman. "Ms. ..."
"You can call me Beverly, handsome." She smiled wide at Dolemeck and then placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Is there any way that perhaps... you can knock a few dollars off of this apartment? My friend and I really, really like it, but it is quite expensive..."
"Well, it is considered a luxury apartment." She grinned. "I will tell you want, I can get this for you at the price of the other one. you just have to do a little something for me in return?"
"And that is?" Dolemeck paled suddenly.
"Well, we have many apartments here for rent still, and we've been looking for a model for some new glossy ads. If you agree to model for them, I will lower your rent. As well, you would be working for us."
"Modeling?" he raised an eyebrow. "Very well, I shall agree to this."
"Wonderful! You can move in this weekend, and next week stop by the office downstairs to start your job with us Mr. ...?"
"Night, Dolemeck night, mi'lady."
"Are you sure you are not a professional model? I mean with a name like that... and the accent..."
"I get this a lot, ma'am. And no, that is my real name."
"Please, call me Beverly!"
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