I wake up on my own, like always at 5 am. It's time to work out. I get up and grab a tank top and some sweatpants, to cover my boxers. Thankfully scince my gym is a few rooms away, I can go without seeing to many of my staff.
Don't get me wrong. I love them. I love being rich enough so I don't have to do anything. But I don't need the maids drooling over me again. For work I leave my most loyal businessman and best friend, Caleb, take care of everything, while I split the money with him. It is my company after all. I made a company to help models, like myself, get through the industry without breaking. I get to my gym room.
As I start my workout, I think of my mother's words from my 28th birthday a few weeks ago. Honey, have you found a woman yet? I need grandchildren. At least 5. And before I die. Everyone had laughed but her eyes told me she was serious. I have found women. Woman who sleep with me for money, or who are looking for a one nighter, and want attention. I want a beautiful woman who loves me and wants what I want, who will take care of me, while I spoil her in ways I can't name. When I was young, I didn't want children, as I had 7 other siblings. They made me so fucking mad. But now that I think about it we also we had so much fun.