>>20983855Priscilla nods and heads toward her personal elevator. Last time around, the sisters took the bold, perhaps even presumptuous step of approaching her directly, offering to be the subjects of a private photoshoot. Priscilla didn’t think much of it then. Didn’t even bother learning their names. They weren’t the first models to try to get her alone in an effort to advance their careers by sleeping with her, and Priscilla was certainly not the first to use a pair of ambitious wannabes as an entertaining late night diversion.
But then the very next day, during a meeting with her lead Creative Director, Priscilla was given a collection of the best promotional photos for each of her lines. And those two girls were everywhere. Swimwear. Sportswear. Evening wear. Lingerie. A meeting with Brand Management followed a similar pattern, with both girls among those recommended as being particularly marketable due to their look, natural chemistry as sisters and the success of their KikKok videos and their posts on Tweetstagram and Inster.
So, Priscilla took a genuine interest in these girls. She even learned their names. Torrie, the brown haired elder sister by just over a year, and Peyton, the younger sister with the dyed blue locks. She spent time on their social media page, and discovered that the aspiring models came from The Kingdom, where they had both won a number of beauty pageants. All in all, they were impressive, but ultimately nothing Priscilla hadn’t seen before.
Perhaps her interest would have ended there, had she not discovered images of both girls training in a wrestling ring. The elder sister Torrie, in particular, seemed to take it quite seriously, and had started training around 6 months ago. And while two Divine Touch models with an interest in wrestling was already an irresistible prospect to Priscilla, the identity of their trainer made them unforgettable.
