- Elena was hired for a rare naked party – part 1
- Elena was hired for a rare naked party – part 2
Elena’s face turned flush.
“Are you sure? There must be some sort of mistake.”
“I’m sorry Elena,” the manager replied. “You’re a terrific person. You really are. But the job was seasonal. We made that clear from the start.”
Elena was still wearing her waitressing outfit at the restaurant. The 19 year old college student had a dumbfounded look on her face. She knew the job was seasonable, but she had hoped an extension would be possible.
“Are you sure there’s nothing you can do? I thought I was a good waitress here.”
“You’re an excellent waitress,” the manager replied sadly. “But I’m sorry, we can’t afford to keep everyone. If business picks up and we need more employees, you’ll be the first person I call. I promise.”
Elena nodded. “Thanks for the opportunity. I really appreciate it.”
She extended her hand, and they both shook hands as a goodwill gesture. When Elena turned to walk away, the manager suddenly looked uncomfortable.
“Excuse me, Elena, I’m really sorry, but I’ll be needing that outfit back. Those are for employees only.”
An annoyed look appeared on her face. It was a final insult to her, even though it was strictly business. Elena removed the waitressing outfit and handed it to the manager. She stood in her jeans and small t-shirt.
“There you go,” she said as politely as possible. “You really know how to kick a girl while she’s down. Have a good day.”
Elena left the restaurant and went back to her apartment.
***
Later that afternoon. Elena’s long brown hair was spread across the couch. She was lying in the fetal position in a depressed mood while watching tv. The door to the apartment opened and her roommate entered.
“Well you look really happy,” Alice said sarcastically, before closing the door. She sat down in the living room next to her friend.
“I just lost my job. I’m so depressed now.”
“Wasn’t that job seasonable?”
“Yeah, but that’s not the point,” Elena replied with her face buried halfway in a pillow. “I worked so hard that I thought my job would be extended. The manager told me months ago that it was a possibility.”
“Lighten up. I’m sure you’ll find another job eventually.”
“Thanks. But I don’t think our landlord will be so forgiving. And with college tuition being increased, I’m doubly screwed.”
“We both are,” Alice sighed, sinking into the couch. “I’m not exactly swimming in cash either.”
“At least you still have an income,” Elena replied. “My student loans are maxed out, and asking my parents for more money is out of the question.”
“Why aren’t your parents an option?”
“Because they think I’m too old to get financial support from them. Once I leave the house, I’m on my own.”
Alice nodded. “My parents are the same way.”
“Looks like I’ll be hunting for another part time job.”
Alice thought for a moment. “I think I have an idea for you. Are you open to anything? I mean, anything?”
“Maybe. Depends on what it is.”
“Why don’t you try modeling?”
Elena gave her friend a stern look. “Are you kidding me? I’m not exactly model material, in case you haven’t noticed. My face is kind of average and my body could use work.”
“A lot of men like nerdy women these days. Besides, I think you’re very pretty. A lot of guys agree.”
“Thanks,” Elena replied with a hint of sarcasm.
“Maybe you can pose for an art class on campus? I’ve heard that the professors pay well.”
“Art class? You mean nude modeling?”
Alice nodded. “Yep. It literally requires no skills. You just stand there for an hour and rake in the big bucks.”
“This conversation is getting ridiculous,” Elena replied with a dry tone. “First of all, there’s no way I’m posing nude so that people can examine my body. Secondly, there’s no way I’m doing it in front of my fellow classmates. God, how could you suggest such a thing?”
“It’s not a big deal. Plenty of students do it for extra money.”
“The answer is no. Gosh, I can’t believe you’re still talking about it.”
“Okay, fine,” Alice shrugged. “But I hear that some models are paid up to a hundred bucks per hour.”
“For just standing there?” Elena inquired.
“What else is a model going to do?”
Elena thought for a moment. “That doesn’t sound so bad.”
“Are you interested then? I can let my art professor know that you’d like to model.”
“I’m definitely not interested. Thanks for the suggestion though.”
Alice squinted her eyes. “Okay, sure.”
“You’re giving me a weird look.”
“It’s nothing.”
“Just tell me,” Elena insisted. “I know you’re thinking something weird about me.”
“I can tell that you’re kind of curious about posing nude. I can see it on your face. Frankly, I don’t blame you. It’s easy money and there’s no work involved. So why not give it a try? Who cares what anyone else thinks?”
“If it’s that simple, why haven’t you done it?”
“Me? Model nude? No way.”
“My point exactly,” Elena scoffed.
Alice smiled, “Fair enough. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need a shower. Good luck on your job search.”
“Thanks.”
When Alice left, Elena went back to laying in the fetal position on the couch.
***
Later that night. Elena was in her pajamas looking up job listings online. She skimmed through the various ads looking for part-time employment. Most of the jobs were out of her skill range. Other jobs were for manual labor.
After almost giving up hope, Elena thought about nude modeling work, which Alice had suggested. It wasn’t something she took seriously, but it made her curious. She searched for what she could, and was underwhelmed. Most of the job listings for nude work were pornographic, which turned her off immediately. Nude art wasn’t much better. The pay was extremely low.
Elena scrolled down the screen and a particular posting caught her attention:
Looking for a nude female model between the ages of 20 to 25 to attend a private function. The model must currently be attending college, or a graduate school. No prior experience needed. Our preference is someone of average appearance and average physical build.
Starting pay is $500 per hour for an afternoon or evening service. Bonuses will be included depending on guest donations.
Dates to be determined.
The pay was simply too good to be true, she thought to herself. Elena stared at the computer screen ,wondering if she had the courage to actually do it. She then emailed the link to Alice.
Elena closed her computer, turned off the lights, and went to bed.
***
The next morning. The two roommates were in the kitchen with messy hair, preparing their granola breakfast cereals with almond milk. They were still in their pajamas as they started to eat.
“I saw that email you sent me,” Alice said, eating her food.
“What did you think about it?”
“Sounds like a great job opportunity.”
Elena shook her head. “Yeah right, like that’s ever going to happen.”
“No? Then why did you send me that email?” Alice asked with an eyebrow raised.
“I just wanted your reaction, that’s all. Apparently they’re willing to pay $500 per hour for a few hours of work, plus tips. That’s crazy, isn’t it?”
“Not really. Did you see the zip code? It’s in an upscale neighborhood. They could buy and sell our asses with ease.”
“Oh, well that makes sense,” Elena nodded.
“Why don’t you give them a call?” Alice suggested. “If you do it, it’s not like you’re ever going to see those people in your everyday life. Just go there, do the nude thing, then leave with all your money. Everybody wins.”