Chapter 2 : Eating It Up

This habit stuck, and even now, whenever Carter saw Timothy, he would jump up and call him "brother" without a hint of embarrassment, which others found super cute!

But to Timothy, it was... super embarrassing!

"You''re nineteen and still calling him ''brother''!"

Thinking about this, Timothy couldn''t help but blush.

In the bathroom, Carter, with his hair all messed up, skillfully unwrapped a sanitary pad, pulled one out, and stuck the adhesive side to the inside of his underwear.

He had just stood up from the toilet seat, not even having time to pull up his underwear, when he felt a sudden sensation of incontinence between his legs. Liquid flowed from a hidden place, bringing with it a spasm of pain.

Carter''s lower abdomen throbbed with pain, making him gasp for breath. He looked down wearily and saw two streaks of blood running down his thighs, pooling on the floor. It looked like a miscarriage scene...

"......"

"Feeling blue, like a mushroom."

Carter was intersex, and perhaps because of this, his appearance was particularly delicate. Officially, one might describe him as androgynous.

When he wore women''s clothes, he looked very feminine; when he wore men''s clothes, he looked very delicate. No matter how he dressed, no matter how masculine he tried to appear, he couldn''t hide the inherent softness in his features.

Carter accepted his fate. Although his looks didn''t give him much advantage in attracting girls, his brother Timothy always comforted him by saying, "Can''t attract women? Be content. Do you know how many men at school are after your ass every day?"

Although this "comfort" didn''t actually comfort him at all, it did make Carter feel a bit more balanced. Fine, fine, men it is. He decided to live a laid-back life, casually flirting with girls and being flirted with (cross that out) — that was absolutely impossible!!!

Carter was currently studying at a prestigious modeling university in the city and had obtained a mid-level license in May (equivalent to a college degree in modeling).

With this license, he could apply for various part-time jobs as a print model while continuing his studies, balancing work and school.

Recently, Timothy had found him a job, something about being a designer''s exclusive model. It sounded impressive, and after some initial research, Carter thought it was great, especially since the pay was incredibly high!!!

Each visit paid between two thousand and five thousand dollars, comparable to models with advanced licenses!

It''s worth noting that most models with advanced licenses were over twenty-two years old. They were the stars of the academy, admired by many, and reportedly had opportunities to join high-end modeling studios and participate in fashion shows before turning twenty-five!

Just thinking about it was exciting!!!

Carter initially thought it would be difficult to land the job, but it turned out to be quite easy. The night he sent his personal information, he received an interview notice. The assistant kindly reminded him to dress "fresh" for the interview.

Carter thought, "Hey, fresh? No problem!"

So, the next day, he went to the interview in a white shirt and shorts, looking neat and simple. However, when Mr. Moore asked him to strip completely, he fully realized how treacherous life could be!

If he could go back in time, he would definitely choose to beat Timothy''s head the day before!

It was all because of Timothy! He had blindly boarded the ship of that crazy designer!!!

From! That! Moment! On! His! Life! Was! A! Mess!

This incident taught us that when applying for a job, always read the job description carefully. Never mistake a nude model job for a fashion model job, or you might end up being devoured by a cunning designer pretending to be a fool~