Date: Sun, 20 Feb 2011 10:50:25 -0400 From: Chris Johns Subject: Wanted Pt.3 WANTED Part 3 We didn't do any training with him because the way he moved on the cat walk was so innocent and unpretentious it made him look totally adorable and in consequence sold the clothes by force of personality. He was beginning to become a cult figure in the fashion world and I was jacking up his fees all the time based on supply and demand. As long as clothes were involved he would model anything. In the house I converted the next biggest bedroom into a walk in closet for Mika, he had so many clothes it was getting ridiculous. Another fashion show at his school and this time they charged for entry, the proceeds going to refugee relief in the State. We had taken in a lot of children displaced by war and many of them were living close to the breadline, or at least in minimal conditions. The aid agencies simply didn't have enough money and the state wasn't helping enough. We had a large facility near us with about a hundred boys in. Mixed ages from about seven to seventeen. "Ty, do you think we could hold a fashion show and let me model clothes from my closet and then auction them off. We could make lots of money for the refugee facility and it would free up some more space for me. I have loads of clothes that I never wear." A bit mercenary in my thinking, but I thought I would be able to get some incredible free publicity for my company, at the same time as I did some good for kids in a similar situation to that Mika had been in. I set up a charitable trust so that all the money could go to the kids without tax deduction. We would control it ourselves so that all of the money went to the sharp end without a load being lost to administration and fat cat sponsors. I advertised the event heavily in the local press at major discounts because it was for a good cause. On the night, we made an entry charge, again for the good cause. Mika would walk the cat walk in an ensemble and then stand under a spotlight while it was auctioned. The response was amazing, by the end of the evening we had made over a $100,000, I couldn't believe it. On top of that we had picked up two more lucrative contracts. I had been sneaky, I used my other models as ushers to help people collect the clothes they had bid on and in some cases take them through to our seamstresses to alter their purchases. Of course they created the right impression. Mika was an absolute star revelling in what he was doing, I should have tested my theory that I could dress him in sackcloth and it would sell. When it was all finished we served snacks and wine while people sorted their purchases. Mika circulated, talking to as many people as possible, many of them in their own tongue if it was one of his four languages. Marie spent a lot of time with me that evening watching her son, as was I. "He really is very good Ty, isn't he? I laughed, "That has to be the understatement of the evening Marie, the boy is a star, he will probably be the top model in the world before he is twenty." She was patently overcome at that comment, hardly able to string another sentence together. What I didn't realise until we were home was that while Mika had been talking to people he had also been selling them the trust and he handed over a wad of checks to me all made out to the trust fund. Total in entry tickets, clothes and Mika's sales pitch was almost a quarter of a million. I was speechless. The next move was Mika and several of our seamstresses going down to the boys facility with the remainder of the clothes Mika didn't want, and fitted out as many as he could with one set each. He promised the ones that had been unlucky that he would be back with more as soon as he could get them. He became very independent and very cheeky. Almost every modelling job he did now, he came back with loads of clothes not to be used again. In just a couple of months, every one of the hundred boys in the home had at least one designer set of clothes. Of course that kind of action garnered media interest and I soon had to make a decision about which network would get the contract to do a documentary on Mika. We were able to rack up the fee because Mika declared that all of his portion of it would go to the home. Clever, his income now was garnering huge tax liabilities and he could set this against that liability. The documentary was a huge success so I racked up Mika's fees another 50%, to keep demand and supply balanced. We were still making love almost every day and the older Mika got the more desirable he became. We worked out a lot and swam almost every day as well. He finished his school certificate but then put his foot down. "I'm not going to college, Ty. I'm going to concentrate on my modelling and charity work. When I'm too old to model I'll work for you if you'll have me and for the charities. I'm never going to be poor again and I have no pressing desire to be any richer other than for what I can do with it to help people." Mercenary bastard that I am, I let it leek to the media what Ty had said and we got another lucrative contract to make another documentary. It just snowballed then. I started getting offers from Hollywood for Mika to do a movie. "That might be fun Ty, but I guess it would have to be a porno movie wouldn't it?" He was grinning and I knew he wasn't serious but I did wonder. If he did a porno movie it would probably gross worldwide sales off the clock. The script writers were very clever. They came up with a story that looked as if it had come from one of the boys at the home. The part was perfect for Mika, he wouldn't have to act so much as just do a rerun of his own life for the early part of the film. I negotiated a very lucrative contract with a percentage of the box office sales as well. If it was good the figure going into his bank account would be mind blowing. I left one of my directors in charge of the agency and took off for glitter city with my lover. When we started shooting I got my wish to see him in sack cloth, I couldn't sell it but the costume looked amazing on his beautiful body. I chaperoned him almost all the time because he was being hit on big time by almost every male he came in contact with. I was amazed, some very famous names in the movie world were propositioning him. Always totally charming, he never let one of them feel embarrassed when he turned them down. "The studio director offered me a ten film deal for $100 million today Ty, and he hasn't even seen me act yet. Of course he wanted to discuss the deal at his home." Mika giggled then. "Would you pay me $100 million for the use of my body Ty, or do you think I should accept the offer?" No way was I going to let him get away with winding me up so I grabbed him and carried him to the bedroom. I tied his wrists with a couple of leather belts and then found a long length of curtain tie, tied one ankle and the other end tied to the bed. "Now I won't even have to pay you a single $ to have your body whenever I want it, and I want it now." I took a pair of scissors and cut his clothes off him. Dumped him on the bed on his tummy and stripped. I lubed up my cock and his love tunnel and then lowered myself onto him, entering him gently. Fully embedded I moved gently up and down while I nibbled his ear and kissed his neck. "Oh God, Ty, if you promise to do that to me at least twice a day I'll pay you $100 million." I pulled out of him, released his wrists and ankle, turned him over and re-entered him. "I love you so much Baby Lover, I'll happily do this ten times a day." I was gently rocking in and out of him and playing with him at the same time. Our orgasms, as always were amazingly intense. Lying alongside each other afterwards just stroking each other Mika spoke again. "I love you more than I ever dreamt possible Ty. I never want to have sex with anyone else." That was good enough for me. I told him I would discuss a multiple film deal on his behalf after we saw how successful the first one was. Of course it was an incredible success, just about every teenager in the world wanted to see it. For the next five years I ran my agency by remote and managed Mika hands on in Hollywood, then I sold the agency to concentrate on Mika. Sponsorships for his charity work, endorsements for his acting and modelling, negotiations for films. All told he was an industry on his own. Marie came with us and was trained to be his dresser. That was fun, he used to get so embarrassed stripping to his briefs for wardrobe in front of her. Our love just kept growing and despite his fame he didn't change, always charming and polite. If something wasn't quite right he would discuss it with me and I would get it sorted. I was so pleased he had been too young for porno when I first auditioned him, I'm sure he would have been a star but he would never have realised his potential there. What about Mattie, who would have been a wonder to work with Mika. Well he went on to be the best porn star in my agency grossing more than normal for his work. A total sex slut he retired from acting when he was thirty as wealthy as he wanted to be, but then became one of my directors. My life was good before Mika, it became stupendous with him. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Yes, I know, another happy ending. It doesn't matter what goes on in my stories I always appear to finish happily. I guess I'm just an incurable romantic, or it could be the man that sleeps with me every night, and has done for 31 years.