A different kind of model 26

"Can we come in?" Mia asked the next morning, knocking on the door of Samuel's room, with Greta at her side.

"What do you want? It's too early!"

"We just want to talk, dear."

"Fine!" Samuel said, after a long silence.

When the girls entered the room, they saw that Samuel was already standing. He was still wearing the long pink shirt they had given him to sleep. The shirt was actually Mia's, but she said it would be perfect for Samuel since the doctor had told him to use delicate fabrics. 

Looking at him now, she thought he looked freaking cute. The shirt almost looked like a dress, especially because his smooth legs were naked. 

The guy seemed sad and his eyes were swollen. It was clear that he had been crying a lot. 

"We want to apologize, Sam" Great said.

"Oh really?"

"Yeah" Mia said. "I know we crossed the line last night... We can be savage sometimes. Valentina is already used to it, but we know you aren't."

"Anyway" Greata continued. "We didn't want to hurt or humiliate you. We were just, you know... Having fun!"

"Oh, that's great, I'm soo happy for you guys!" Samuel said, ironically. "Too bad I hated it all!"

"That's why we're apologizing. Can you forgive us?"

"I don't know... I realized this won't work. I've been thinking... I'm going back to the US."

"Oh, Sam you can't do that!" Mia said. 

"We need you!" Greta said. "And furthermore Dr. Bellini hasn't yet solved your problem!"

"To compensate you for what has happened, we've decided to pay your first salary in advance, right now, actually! And also, we're going to pay you twice as much as we agreed."

"T-twice?" Samuel exclaimed. 

"That's right, Sam. This way, by the end of the semester I'm sure you'll have money to support yourself for a long time. So, what do you say?"