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The Road to EGOT Season 03 Pt. 01

"Hmmm" I heard in my sleep. I couldn't make out exactly where the sound was coming from, but I knew it couldn't be far. "Mhmmm" I heard again. This time it forced me to open my eyes. I looked around and quickly realized that I was in my bedroom. I looked across the room and saw my Emmy sitting in its display case. There was no doubt where I was. The only doubt remaining was where the sound was coming from.

As the fog of sleep began to clear from my head, I could feel the most wonderful of sensations coming from my groin. "Mhmmm" I heard again, the sound clearly coming from me. I lifted my covers to find a beautiful set of soft blue eyes looking up at me. The woman's soft dark hair was splayed out across my lower extremities. My gaze was fixed on her perfect lips. They were currently wrapped around my hard cock, causing me to moan. I tossed my head back into the pillow and pushed my hips sending my cock deeper into her mouth. The realization that Alison Brie was waking me up with a blowjob hit me like a freight train.

"Damn!" I nearly cried as the dark haired beauty adjusted and let my cock enter further into her mouth. I lowered my hands, grabbing her hair hoping that I could have a better look at the sexy girl who was currently waking me up in the best way imaginable. I saw a smile creep onto her face as she sucked me deeper. She began to bob her head faster onto my pole, making me groan in intense pleasure. She pulled my cock from her mouth and gazed deeply into my eyes as she licked the base of my cock. Alison continued to cause tremors up and down the length of my spine. I ran my hands through her hair as I enjoyed the sensations her mouth were creating. I cursed out loud as I felt her mouth taking my balls in between her lips.

"Oh god." I moaned as her soft warm hand jerked the length of my cock. The feeling was beyond amazing. The fact that it was this beautiful woman causing it, made it that much better. She returned her mouth to the tip of my cock, her tongue quickly stroking it before she once again took it down her throat. She was now fully fucking my dick with her mouth. Her eyes were shut tight, her lips were pressed tightly around me as she sucked me for all she was worth. Alison's slim fingers wrapped around my ball sack intensifying the pleasure.

"Good morning." She said to me as she pulled her mouth off of my cock.

"It really is a good morning." I told her as she placed soft kisses all around the crown of my cock.

"I thought you would approve." She admitted smiling brightly. Something about that smile made my cock twitch. She giggled as she noticed.

"Don't laugh at me. It's not my fault you're so damn sexy." I told her earnestly.

"Oh yeah?" She said as she began to kiss up my body. Her lips softly grazed my stomach, her tongue teased my chest until we were face to face. "You think I'm sexy?" She asked me with a raised eyebrow. Her hand wrapped itself around my cock, slowly pumping, slowly driving me insane with arousal.

"How many times did I tell you last night?" I questioned in turn as I wrapped my arms around her slim waist and pulled her tighter against me. She laughed but didn't let go of my cock. I kissed the lips that had just been wrapped around my cock and was instantly taken back to the night before.

I was at another boring industry party. My plan on making a quick appearance before leaving went out the window the moment I saw Alison. She wore a small blue dress that left very little to the imagination. It was her long legs that drew me to her. Those legs, along with the rest of her incredible body, were now in my bed.

"I remember you telling me that at the party." She said pulling me back into the present. Her hand still stroking my cock, her thumb rubbing against my head, spreading my pre cum all over. "And as soon as we got through the door." She continued whispering sexily in my ear. Her free hand was running up and down my thighs and lower stomach, causing me to pump my hips in her hand. "And when you lifted me up on your kitchen counter and fucked me oh so good!"

"I've always appreciated beauty." I told her as I kissed her hard. Our tongues didn't meet, they crashed against each other. My hands were now roaming all across her soft skin. She moaned into my mouth as my hands gripped her butt cheeks. She softly bit my lower lip. I couldn't take it anymore. I lifted her hips and settled her atop my lap. Alison smiled widely at me, loving the fact that she drove me to this point. She guided my cock straight into her wet pussy.

"Ohhhh fuck!" She groaned as she felt my dick spread her lips. Hearing her moan that way quickly took me back to the previous night. When her legs were wrapped around my waist as I drove my cock over and over again into the depths of her wet pussy. She screamed obscenities until she came hard. The ex-Community star was doing the same right now, except at this moment she was the one doing the fucking.

I looked up at her, amazed at the way her beautiful full tits bounced as her hips continued to gyrate on my hard cock. The tight walls of her pussy were squeezing me exquisitely. I reached up and grabbed both of her tits, pinching on her outstretched nipples. There was no mistaking the sound of her wetness, as my cock continued to disappear in and out of her time and time again.

"God...Your dick feels so good." Alison moaned as she placed her hands on my chest and sped up the tempo of her fucking. I kept my left hand on her tit, but moved my right hand behind her in order to grab hold of her ass cheek. "You love my ass, don't you?" She said with a wry smile.

"I love everything about your body." I told her meaning it. I had always admired her. Finally getting the chance to meet her, I couldn't let it slip. When I approached her at the party, I hardly thought that by the end of the night, we would be fucking like crazy.

Alison lowered her mouth to mine. We kissed again, our tongues quickly regaining their footholds in this dance. I felt her hard nipples against my chest as her hips continued to move. I wrapped my arms right above her incredible ass and quickly turned us around. I was on top, smiling down at the gorgeous actress beneath me. Alison smiled at me before pulling me down for another hot kiss. She wrapped her legs around my waist.

"Fuck me!" She said before sexily biting my earlobe. I did just as she asked. I wrapped my arms around her body and drove my cock hard. She was so tight and I could feel the churning of an orgasm beginning in the depths of my groin. I kept my mouth busy kissing and suckling all over her neck and chest as I pistoled my hard cock deeper into her.

"Oh yeah, yeah Duncan!! Ooohhhh fuck." Alison shouted as her cunt exploded all around my cock. Lowering my mouth, I caught her nipple in between my lips and sucked on the little nub as though my life depended on it, doing my best to extend her orgasm. "Don't stop! Don't Stop!" I wasn't about to. As good as it felt for her, it was nothing compared to the fireworks that were being created within me. I knelt and brought each of her legs onto one of my shoulders. This opened her up even more and afforded me a beautiful view of her alluring figure.

"You're so sexy." I told her again. The smile that spread across her face was unmistakable.

"ohhh...fuck!" She shouted as her mouth opened wide. I grabbed a tight hold of her thighs, pushing my cock harder and faster into her. "Oh yes! Oh yes! Ooohhhhhh yesss!" Alison screamed as she came violently. Her eyes shut and a look of complete satisfaction washed across her beautiful face. Her chest was heaving as she fought to catch her breath. Her pussy clamped down on me so tightly, I didn't stand a chance.

"Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!" I shouted as I felt cum explode from my cock. I could feel burst after burst shooting out of me and filling up Alison's tight pussy over and over again. I shut my eyes and enjoyed the waves of orgasm that were washing over me.

When I was done, I crashed on the bed right next to her. Both of us were trying to catch our breaths. Our eyes met and we smiled stupidly at one another.

"Wow!" Alison finally said.

"Really, that's quite the compliment." I said feeling pretty good.

"Yeah well that was wow. Can't think of anything else to say." She said kissing me softly.

"I can't describe to you, just how good that felt!" I admitted.

"No need. The amount of cum you pumped into me is proof enough." We both laughed. "I should get going!" Alison finally said after looking at the time.

"Aww.. Nothing I can do to make you stay a little longer." I said with a mischievous grin as I pulled on her nipple.

"There's plenty you can do. But I need to get on set!" She said as she got out of bed, giving me a glimpse of her fantastic body once again. She ran to the bathroom, I couldn't do much more than stare at her ass. I lay in bed and covered my face with my hands... Man what a way to start the day!

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Once Alison left, I took a long shower. The past few months had been a roller coaster. Getting the business up and running, signing clients, learning the ins and outs of Hollywood negotiations had been incredibly difficult. We had worked hard and were finally getting the hang of things. Marty, Kara and Connor were signing clients left and right. Mark and I were working with writers from all over on screenplays; trying to find the perfect fit for each individual artist that we signed. Brad's restaurant was bigger than ever. Everything was coming together nicely, and I couldn't be happier or prouder of what we had accomplished.

I stepped out of the shower and went to the walk in closet. I looked at the wall of suits I now owned. Wearing a suit to work every day was also something new to get accustomed to. I finally picked out a gray three piece suit. One of my favorites. I took a glance at myself in the mirror. Glad to see all of the hours I was putting in at the gym were paying off. I had continued boxing and had even joined a fighting club that was run by Jay Glazer.

After getting dressed and stopping in my bedroom to pick up my wallet and keys, I headed downstairs. I smiled to myself as I took a look at my recently bought home. I had bought it from Carmen Electra. She didn't want to let go of it, but it reminded her too much of her past. I knew exactly how she felt. It had been getting harder and harder to return to that apartment. So much had happened. Good and bad of course. I was starting a new course in life, and I wanted to start it off somewhere new.

The moment I saw the house I knew I had to take it. It was magnificent. Two stories, 3 bedrooms, a huge pool outside and a three car garage. Mike Bergin, the guy who had brokered the deal, was currently trying to get a show up and running on my old stomping ground at HBO. He had asked me to help write the pilot. I had told him I couldn't do it because I was too caught up with the agency. The truth was much harder to admit, I thought as I looked at the laptop sitting in my office. I ignored it once more and headed towards the garage.

I got behind the wheel of my black Mercedes AMG GT. The new car had been a gift from Taylor. I smiled as I thought of her, realizing I hadn't called her back promised. I kicked the car into drive and joined the busy Los Angeles traffic, excited to get to work.

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I parked my car in the underground garage of the AON building. I took the elevator right up to the top floor where our offices were located.

"IN Talent, this is Kristin speaking." I heard our receptionist say as I walked past her. I shot her a smile as I headed towards my office. The office was as usual, the epitome of controlled chaos. People were running to meetings, trying to make deadlines, rushing to sign clients. It was filled with energy and you never had a clue what the next day would bring. I loved every minute of it.

"Mr. Bryant! Mr. Bryant." It was my new assistant Kevin. He was fresh out of UCLA, and had dreams of working for a big studio. He was smart and a hard worker. I couldn't help but have high hopes for him.

"Kevin, how many times do I need to tell you? Just call me Duncan okay?"

"Yes, sir." I smiled knowing he was still nervous.

"What's on the docket today?" I asked him as I graciously accepted the coffee he handed me.

"You have a staff meeting in a few minutes. The Haylee Atwell meeting, lunch with Ryan Reynolds and Sophie Turner will be coming in." I went through the meetings in my head really quickly. "And you also have Ariana's party tonight." Kevin finished.

"Thank you Kevin." I told him as he left my office and returned to his desk. Ariana's new album was coming out, and the label was hosting a special listening party that evening. This was the first album that she had been able to perform her own songs. She was excited and nervous all at once. I had helped write some of her songs and I was looking forward to seeing how it would be received. I was sure they would love it. Ariana had put her heart and soul into the album, and it sounded amazing. I was extremely proud of her. She was still with Jennette, although in secret. It was tough on Jennette. She wanted to be able to proudly show her love to the world. Unfortunately, Ariana wasn't ready. I knew how much she loved Jennette, although Jennette had her doubts sometimes.

"Mr. Bryant, Taylor Swift on line one." Kevin said to me through the intercom.

"Call me Duncan." I shouted to him as I answered the call.

"Sorry." I heard him say. I smiled before returning my full attention to Taylor.

"Hey, how was it?" She began without even letting me get a word in.

"It was, what it was. You know those things are incredibly boring." I admitted.

"You were supposed to call me after. Something really interesting must have come up to keep you away from me." I could hear the conspiratorial tone in her voice.

"What do you know Swift?" I asked jokingly.

"Me?" She said so innocently.

"Yes you!"

"Well, a little bird told me, that you didn't leave the party alone. Am I correct?" My good friend asked.

"So far, you are." I answered leaning back into my chair.

"Was she a brunette?"

"Wow, you really are in the wrong business." I joked.

"Alison Brie huh?" She finally let out with her amazing laugh.

"I have no secrets from you." I told her, just realizing how true it was. Taylor and I had become fast friends. I could honestly say she was as close to me as Mark, Marty and Brad were. We talked almost every day and missed the hell out of each other whenever we didn't get the chance. She was always there to listen to me, and had given me great advice on navigating this new endeavor. She had become very special to me and I couldn't imagine life without her.

"I'm sure you still have a few." She said with a mischievous tone.

"A couple. I have to keep some mystery don't I?"

"Wait I thought I was supposed to play the mysterious woman?" She asked with fake awe.

"It's 2016, if I want to be the mysterious one, I can be the mysterious one."

"Is that so?"

"Yup. You can always be the weird creepy guy who tries to get in my pants." She laughed. God I loved her laugh.

"Oh Duncan, we both know that if I wanted to get in your pants...I would."

"Yeah...you're right." We stayed on the phone for a little bit joking and catching up. Mark came into my office.

"Taylor, I got to go. Mark has come to summon me to the staff meeting." I told her as I looked up at my best friend.

"Really I thought you were the boss?" Taylor said.

"Technically, Kara is the boss." I half joked. I might have started the company, but Kara was the spine. Her experience, talent and skill were instrumental in our success. She was really the one making sure we stayed on track. We would have been truly lost without her.

"Well you should go. Call me later. Tell Mark I said hi." Taylor said in her usually sweet voice.

"I will. Have a good day." I left my chair and followed Mark towards the conference room. "How's Maiara?" I asked him as I fell into step with him.

"She's fine. As big as a house!" He said. "She's miserable." Maiara's pregnancy was overdue and could have the baby anytime.

"I'm sure you're taking good care of her."

"I'm doing the best I can. Her mom has come to stay with us. To help out with the baby." He said

"That's good right?"

"You ever live with your mother in law?" He asked me with an odd look.

"Never been married."

'Well, when you get to enjoy that particular joy of life, we'll talk." We laughed easily.

"Taylor says hi." I remembered to tell him.

"Taylor huh?" He said with a cheeky smile.

"Yes Taylor. And no Mark."

"What do you mean?" He asked spreading his arms out wide.

"You know exactly what I mean. You are always trying to get me in a relationship."

"Yeah well, that's what friends are for. I just want what's best for you. And come on honestly, you can do a lot worse than Taylor."

"It'd be hard to do any better than her. She's amazing."

"She sure is!"

"She's just a friend Mark." I told him for what felt like the thousandth time.

"Yeah sure. We all need friends." He said sarcastically.

"I could probably do with one less right about now." I told him as we entered the conference room. We were the last to enter. Marty, Kara and Connor were already there. Connor looked great. He had been such a huge part in what we had done. His contacts and time spent in Hollywood had come in handy more times than I could count. He stopped drinking altogether and was wonderfully happy with Ayelet. He was older than we were, his presence was exactly what we needed.

"Nice of you boys to finally join us." Kara said looking up from her pile of paperwork.

"It's Duncan's fault." Mark quickly said pointing the finger at me.

"Really man?" I asked incredulously.

"Hey, I'm not going down with you. He was on the phone with Taylor." He finished.

"I hate you." I glared at him jokingly.

"Is Mark trying to get you to settle down again?" Marty spoke up from his seat.

"As always." I tossed casually as I took my seat.

"He gave you the whole. I just want what's best for you?" He said mocking Mark's voice.

"You know it." I replied laughing.

"Mark just cut us some slack. We are young and enjoying life." Marty continued.

"Maybe a little too much." Kara said almost under her breath.

"What was that?" Marty asked looking over at Kara.

"Oh nothing." The beautiful black woman said as she returned her attention to her work.

"I remember when I was your age." Connor spoke up. "I was just like you two. "Enjoying" my life and youth. I'll tell you this, I've never enjoyed anything as much as I enjoy being with Ayelet. Mark feels the same with Maiara."

"Thank you Connor." Mark said smug as could be. "We just..."

"Want what's best for you." Mark cut him off knowing already where he was going. "We know, we know. We just haven't met the right girl yet."

"Could be she isn't too far away." Connor said knowingly. Kara's expression changed as she looked towards Marty.

"Anyways." Kara said finally starting the meeting. "You have the Reynolds meeting today?" She said looking at me.

"Yeah, at lunch in Brad's restaurant."

"Ever since Deadpool, he's been a huge. Adding him would be a big boast for us." Kara said making sure I knew how bad she wanted this.

"I won't let you down." I told her.

"Gary called, he tracked down Sasha Pieterse's stalker." Kira continued. We had hired Gary as the firm's private investigator. He handled most trouble that our celebrities wanted to keep out of the papers.

"Can we really call that guy a stalker?" Marty asked.
"What do you mean?" Mark asked him looking confused.

"He didn't really follow her around." Marty explained.

"No. He just broke into her house and stole her underwear." I added.

"Yeah, but he didn't follow her around." Marty concluded.

"Mark, we heard back from Universal." Kira said interrupting Marty "They loved your script for Dr.

Jekyll and Mr. Hide. Russell Crowe will be starring." She announced with a large smile.

We all clapped and congratulated Mark. It was always a tough project but I knew he could nail it. The remainder of the meeting was rather uneventful. Just a quick outlook of upcoming projects and possible artists that we could add to the roster. When it was over, Marty and I got in my car and drove towards the offices of the Weinstein Group. They were one of the biggest independent film studios in the country. Our client Hayley Atwell, known primarily for her role as Agent Peggy Carter in the Marvel cinematic universe, had a passion project the group had agreed to green light. The problem was that the producer wanted her nude, which was out of the question for Miss Atwell. We were on our way to negotiate.

"What do you think is going on with Kara?" Marty asked me as I pulled up on the highway.

"What do you mean?" I asked knowingly.

"I don't know, she just seems weird, whenever we mention our single lives."

"I haven't noticed that at all." I told him.

"I mean, when it comes to me." I kept looking straight ahead. "Do you think she's into me?" He asked me after a long pause.

"Do you think she is?" I asked him, glad that traffic wasn't too bad.

"I don't know. Either that or she really thinks I'm a pig." He said.

"Marty you are a pig." I told him with a hearty laugh.

"Yeah, but still...I don't know if I like her thinking that. I mean I am more.."

"Why does it bother you? Are you into her?" I asked him raising an eyebrow.

"No...Maybe...I don't know. I mean I've thought about it. Kara is incredible. She's beautiful and so damn strong. It's just..." I didn't say anything, letting him get the words out. "I don't know. I haven't been in a relationship for so long, you know. I don't know if I'd be good enough for her."

"Why would you think that?"

"I just feel like I'd disappoint her." It was very rare to see Marty unsure of himself. On the contrary, he was usually a little too sure of himself. Seeing him this vulnerable, was a refreshing change.

"Marty, you're an awesome guy. You know you are. You make sure we know!" I told him causing him to laugh. "I know there's more in you. Maybe you just respect Kara a lot and don't want her to know you as a guy that gets around."

"Hey, you're not any better." He threw back at me.

"I mean lately sure. But remember, you're the one who told me I should enjoy being single?"

"I remember. Just sometimes, I have to admit, I'd like what Mark has." He said looking out the window away from me. I thought about when I had what Mark had.

"You'll be fine Marty. Like you said, when the right girl comes along, you'll be ready." I told him as I parked the car in the lot.

"Yeah. Let's go get this done."

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"Duncan, Marty! How good to see you." Hayley said giving us both hugs. The British actress looked spectacular as always. She wore a short black dress with leggings and short heeled boots. Agent Carter had been cancelled after a much stronger second season. Her new pilot for ABC had been picked up and would start airing soon.

"Always a pleasure, Hayley." Marty said.

"Do you really think you'll be able to convince him? I really want to do this movie, but I'll back out if I have to."

"We will do our best. Brock is reasonable." Marty told her reassuringly. I nodded not really sure what to expect. Brock Powell was the producer on this film and he was known to be a lecherous creep. There was almost no doubt in my mind that a large part of this came from a desire to see Hayley naked. I followed them into a very plush office. There was a large desk with Powell sitting behind his computer.

"Nice to see you all." He said standing up from his chair and coming to greet us. "Hayley you are a vision as always." He said with a salacious grin.

"Thank you. Nice to see you again." Hayley said ever the professional, as they shared the standard Hollywood cheek kiss.

"Marty, Duncan good to see you both." He finally said guiding us towards the seating section in his office. He had a couch and two smaller chairs around a low coffee table.

"Well Brock, you know why we're here." Marty began. We had done this many times before. He would lead the discussions, I would jump in whenever necessary.

"Yes, the nude scenes. Listen we really want Hayley on this project. I just don't think the scenes work any other way." Brock said stealing glances at Hayley's stocking clad legs.

"We understand the need for artistic merit." I finally spoke up. "But I spoke to both your writer and director, who are also clients of ours, they believe that the movie will do just fine without the nudity."

"Yes, I've gotten their notes. I disagree with them. There is an artistic side but you cannot forget that this is a business. I don't know if you've heard, but sex sells." He told me in the most condescending way imaginable.

"So does talent." I replied through gritted teeth.

"Excuse me? I'm not sure what you mean." Powell stared at me, finally giving me his full attention.

"Hayley is a talented actress. She does not need her body to bring people to the theater. If the script and the story are strong, people will come."

"How long have you been in this business Mr. Bryant?" He asked me, clearly taken off guard.

"I'd say about 3 years."

"Well I've been in this business longer than you've been alive. I know what works."

"Maybe that's the problem." I followed refusing to budge. "Things are changing, Brock. You might want to make sure you're on the right side of history."

"What side would that be Mr. Bryant? The side you're on? The side of the angels?"

"I'm no angel."

"No one is. People say they want progress, but deep down, no one likes change. They want to look good in front of their friends, seem politically correct, but nothing changes human nature. We like what we like, our job is to give the people what they want." He finished his speech and walked over to a side bar in order to poor himself something. "Believe me, if it were up to me, Miss Atwell wouldn't lose a stitch of her clothing. It's simply economics."

"Brock, this script is great. This movie could do big things for Hayley as well as for your company. You didn't have a single Oscar nomination last year." I noticed a subtle twitch when he heard that. It must have been a sore topic. His higher ups were probably unhappy. "This is your chance. But it has to be with Hayley in the lead. That is something we all agree on." I told him and watched for his reaction. It was to look Hayley up and down once more. Marty saw me getting upset, and gave me a quick gesture to calm down.

"Maybe we can agree to something." Marty spoke up. "Let us do this movie and the next project Hayley does for you can be at a cut rate. IN Talent will cover the difference to make sure she receives her full fee." This idea seemed to please Brock. I could see the wheels moving in his head. Economics or getting the chance to see Hayley nude.

"I could agree to that, but I would add as a caveat, that we would film the scenes both nude and dressed, so we have both. Then we can make a decision." Brock said with a shark grin.

"Not a chance in hell." I told him as calmly as possible. "Brock, take this deal, or not only will you probably not get the chance to work with Hayley again, I'll make sure the rest of my clients know exactly how this meeting went." We looked each other down. There wasn't a hint of kindness in either of our gaze, but there was no way I was going to let him ruin this project without a fight.

"Fine. No nude scenes. We will work out which project Hayley can join in the future along with the financials."

"That works." Marty said. We all stood up, the meeting clearly finished.

"Thank you so much Mr. Powell." I heard Hayley say.

"You're welcome Hayley. Just make sure to make a brilliant film." Brock said to her as we headed for the door. "Duncan, may I have a word." I nodded to Marty to go along. He gave me a look telling me to keep my cool.

"Duncan, you've done quite well for yourself, in a very short amount of time." He told me once we were alone.

"Thank you."

"You'd probably do even better if you realized how this game worked." He told me menacingly.

"And how is that? To let my client take off her clothes so that you can ogle her?"

"You could do with some respect son. You would get a lot more from people if you cooperate with them."

"Respect has to be earned Brock. Doing what you do doesn't earn you any, only the deepest of my contempt." I told him without missing a beat. I left the office feeling his heated gaze on the nape of my neck. I met Marty and Hayley outside.

"Thank you so much. The two of you. I really appreciate this." She told us.

"You're welcome Hayley. We were just doing our jobs." Marty responded.

"Well, you're both marvelous at what you do." Hayley said before heading out. Marty and I walked to my car.

"That was something." Marty said as we headed back to the office.

"Can you believe that guy?" I asked him.

"Unfortunately, I can. Too many of them. But that's what we are trying to change right?"

"Right." I told him as my phone went off. It was Kevin. I accepted the call through the Bluetooth of

the phone. "Hey Kevin. Everything alright?"

"Yes sir. We just got a call from Anthony Mandler." He was a well-known and respected music video director. In the past he had worked with Rihanna and Lana Del Rey and was currently shooting a video for Selena Gomez's new single. She was one of our clients, if he was calling, it definitely had to do with her.

"What's going on? Is Selena okay?" I asked a little worried.

"Well they're not sure. She won't leave her dressing room, and no one knows what's going on with her."

"You should go down there." Marty told me from the passenger's seat.

"Okay. Kevin, I'm going to drop off Marty at the office and then head to the set to check on her."

"I'll let them know." Kevin said before hanging up.

"Hell of a day huh?" Marty said.

"Aren't they all?"

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After dropping off Marty, I drove to the set. I was quickly guided towards Selena's dressing room.

"Selena, it's me!" I shouted as I knocked.

"Duncan? Why are you here?" I heard her say through the door.

"Tony called me. He said you didn't want to come out of your room. What's going on?"

"I...I..." I heard her through the door.

"Hey, I'm here for you. Just let me in and we can just talk things out okay?" I said reassuringly. There was silence for a few moments that felt like hours. "Selena?" I said again. The door finally burst open. The singer was standing in a short robe. Her makeup hadn't been done and her hair was a mess. For some reason, I found her to be extremely sexy this way. I held back a grin when I noticed the look of utter frustration that resided on her face. "What's going on?" I asked her as I followed her inside and closed the door behind us.

"It's embarrassing. I'm sorry they called you. I feel horrible. I know how busy you are." Selena said sitting down and running a hand through her hair. Selena was such a great, sweet girl. She always cared about others and worried how her actions would affect them.

"It's alright. Just tell me what's going on. This isn't like you. You're usually the first one on set. The cameramen need to tell you to move so they can set up." I was pleased to see my joke land. She laughed and I could see the tension drift away from her.

"Okay." She said looking away. "I'm only telling you this because I trust you."

"Of course, you know I won't say a word." I promised her.

"I know." She bit her lip, seeming nervous. "My assistant had to go away for a few days. She had a family emergency."

"Oh? Is everything alright?" I asked a little surprised. This had not been what I was expecting.

"Yeah everything is okay. It's just that...she use to take care of me..." I wasn't sure where she was headed but decided to let her speak. "Sexually!" Selena finally said and covered her face with her hands.

"Oh wow." I said almost speechless.

"Yeah, and I've been trying to get myself off, but it's been so long, that I just can't seem to get there. And when I do it's so underwhelming. I'm horny and frustrated and can't focus. I just don't know what to do." She said as she lay back on the couch. I wasn't sure if I hadn't been paying close enough attention to her, but I could now clearly see the outline of her hard nipples through her robe.

"I'm sorry." I said not really knowing what else to do. "Have you tried...you know...toys." I stumbled awkwardly.

"Duncan!" Selena said blushing furiously. A wry smile came across her face. "I've tried.." She paused and began to stare at me. "Everything..." She finally finished. The look on her face told me exactly where her mind was headed. "Duncan." She said my name in a very seductive tone. I felt all of my muscles tighten up. "You're not seeing anyone right?" She said as she sat up and spread her legs. Not enough for me to see what lay in between, but enough to get my mind thinking of the possibilities.

"Huh..no, not at the moment." I said starting to feel a little hot under the collar.

"Oh really? Why is that? You're such a handsome guy."

"Oh no reason." I said casually.

"Well, does that mean you could help me? With this?" She said as she opened up her robe, revealing her body. She was naked underneath and I couldn't help but squirm as my eyes quickly moved in order to take in all of her sexiness. Her perky tits and flat stomach all leading down to her soft and supple legs. She spread these legs and I had a direct view of her cleanly shaven pussy. I felt my cock expand at the sight of the beautiful songstress. I watched with utter lust as she felt up her own tits, before dragging one hand down towards her pussy. "Please Duncan! Please help me cum. I need to so bad." She pleaded with me as her fingers began to play with her pussy. The aroma of her arousal was quickly filling up the room.

I removed my suit jacket along and tie, as I neared the sexy woman masturbating in front of me. She smiled brightly realizing that I would help her. She spread her legs even wider and removed her hand from her dripping cunt. I dropped to my knees in front of her, making sure to take in the marvelous sight of her body from closer up. I leaned forward bringing my face to her cunt, already it glistened with her juices. I placed my tongue at the bottom of her cunt and slowly dragged it upwards through her folds, resting it against her exposed clit.

'Ohhhhh fuck!" Selena cried. She threw her hands behind my head and drove me deeper into her cunt. "Oh god, that's what I needed." She moaned as I began to eat her out earnestly. My tongue was roaming through her folds, sucking up all of her juices as quickly as I could. Selina tasted wonderfully. I wrapped my arms below her legs and pulled her pussy harder against my face. "Oh yes! Oh god yes, eat me." She nearly screamed. I rolled my tongue and pushed it against the opening to her sweet tasting cunt. Selina continued to moan and groan as I fucked her with my tongue.

Her hands were still holding my head in place, making sure there was no way in hell that I could escape her thighs. Not that I had any desire to. I moved my hand and pushed my index finger into her wet cunt. It slid in easily and without trouble. My finger drove into her as my lips clasped onto her throbbing clit.

"Oohhhh Fuck!" Selina moaned, clearly overwhelmed by my ministrations. I smiled broadly within her cunt as I noticed her enjoyment. When she was used to my finger inside of her, I added a second one. Selina was now humping my face. Her clit was throbbing and her cunt was producing more juices than ever before. She was close. I could tell by the heightened pitch of her moans and the tightened grip of her pussy around my fingers. I placed the tip of my thumb against her ass, and pushed through gently.

"HOLY SHIT!! AHHHHH" Selena screamed as she was hit with an incredible orgasm. Her grip on my head had intensified making sure I didn't pull away. I continued to fuck her with my fingers and tongue all the way through her orgasm. I held on for dear life as the beautiful brunette continued to squirm all over my face, her juices were drenching me. I didn't stop for a second and continued to push her until she was hit with another hard cum. "Oh god, oh god, oh god!" She said as she looked at the ceiling.

This time as her orgasm passed, she gently pushed my head away from her cum drenched pussy. She clearly had gotten a bit too much. We were both trying hard to catch our breath. I hadn't realized that I had been holding mine in this entire time.

"You okay?" I asked her as I stood up.

"Better than okay." She said with a satisfied grin.

"Great, you think you can go back to work?" I asked her as I turned to find my tie.

"Not yet." Selina said as she grabbed me by the belt. Seconds later I could hear the sound of my zipper being pulled down and my cock being freed from its confines with a helping hand from Selina. She grinned widely as she saw my hard cock that was already leaking pre cum from its head. "I have to make it up to you." She told me before opening up wide and devouring my cock.

It was my turn to moan as I felt Selina's gorgeous lips wrap around my dick. I placed my hand at the top of her head as she began to quickly bob her head up and down the length of my pole. Selina unbuckled my pants and made quick work of my belt, pushing it all down to my ankles so that she could freely have her way with my dick.

"Damn, Selina." I groaned as she continued to alternate between sucking me and licking all around my cockhead. Her sexy face captured my gaze as her cheeks sunk in whenever she would take a hard pull on my cock. Her tongue was dastardly moving all around, driving me crazy. I placed my hands against the wall, and began to pump my cock into her mouth.

She popped her mouth off of my cock. I was quickly beginning to miss its warmth. Selina only smiled up at me before laying down on the couch and spreading her legs. I quickly took off the remainder of my clothes and lay atop of the gorgeous brunette. Our lips met and we shared our first kiss. I could feel the heat radiating through her lips and tongue, only making me want her more. I settled myself between her legs and placed my cock at the entrance of her warm and wet cunt.

"Fuck me!" Selina begged. The moment she did, I pressed my hips against hers and groaned as I felt my cock slip inside of her. "ooohhh god." Selina moaned as I pushed more and more of my cock into the sexy ex Disney star. She wrapped her legs around my waist, placed her hands on my ass and pulled me deeper into her.

"Fuck!" I cursed as I felt myself bottom out inside of her. I wrapped my arms around her body and began to fuck her for all I was worth. I dropped my head and wrapped my lips around one of her hard nipples that were just calling for attention.

Selena was fucking back at me. Her hips meeting mine, stroke for stroke. Her pussy was so amazingly tight. She had unbelievable control of her cunt muscles. Squeezing me the right way at the right moment damn near every time. Her body was built to fuck. I was glad that I was helping it fill its destiny.
I pulled out of her, Selena groaned in frustration, and then smiled realizing I was only turning her over. I had always admired her ass, and it looked even better in front of me. I quickly grabbed her hips and pushed my cock deep inside of her once more.

"Oh fuck." The young singer moaned as I began to pick up the pace. The sound of our bodies smashing into each other was filling up the room. I wrapped my arms around her body and grabbed each of her tits in one of my hands. I drove her body back onto mine over and over again. I was pleased just how quickly we had found this amazing rhythm.

I knew I was close to cumming. The amazing blowjob as well as the intense fucking had driven me so close to the edge. Selina was almost there. I could tell by the way her pussy was gripping my cock as it had my fingers only moments earlier. Thinking back on earlier and how I had made her cum, a sly grin came to my face. I slid my index finger across her wet pussy, making sure to gather as many of her juices as I could. I then placed it at the entrance of her ass and pushed it in.

"OH MY GOD! YES, YES,YES,YES. FUCK ME. FINGER MY ASS!! OHHH YES" Selina shouted as my finger and cock worked in unison to finally take her over the edge. "oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!" She continued to repeat as her orgasm neared. I added a second finger to her ass and that was the final stroke. Her body literally detonated. I could feel her pussy squirting juices all over the room. "OH MY GOD!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Selena shouted as the orgasm washed over her body. Wave after wave of pleasure enticing every fiber of her being.

I pulled my dick out of her cunt and quickly began to jerk off. Selena spun around and took my cock head in between her lips.

"I want your cum." She said to me in between licks. "Give it to me. Cum for me!" I couldn't hold back anymore and blasted an intense cum right in her mouth. Selina didn't miss a beat. She took my cock down her throat and quickly began to suck out every last drop of cum that I had within my balls. I fell back onto the couch, trying to calm myself after a remarkable cum. Selina was smacking her lips as she tasted my cum. "Hmm, you taste delicious." She finally said.

"Thank you. I could say the same about you." I told her honestly.

"You want to join me for a shower before I get back to work?" She said with a pretty smile.

"Oh so you're ready to get back to work?" I asked jokingly.

"Definitely. You gave me just what I needed." She smiled as she reached her hand out for mine.

She dragged me into the shower where we took turns washing each other bodies. When we were done, as I got dressed, I looked at the time and realized that I had just enough time to make it to Brad's restaurant for the meeting with Ryan Reynolds.

"Call me anytime." I told Selina as I kissed her soft full lips once more.

"You better expect one from me very soon. Fingering my ass! Great move by the way. I never

thought I'd like that."

"Had to give it a shot." I kissed her once more before I headed to my car.

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I made it to Brad's restaurant with a few minutes to spare. The moment he saw me, he rushed over to me and gave me a big hug.

"How you doing buddy?" He asked me as he led me to my usual booth.

"Doing alright. You know how it is. Just taking out fires left and right." I told him as I sat down.

"And you? The place looks busy." I noticed taking a quick glance around.

"Yeah, it's been amazing. It's always like this. From open to close. We get all kinds of celebrities in here. Our reservations need to be taken months in advance. It's overwhelming."

"Enjoy it. You deserve it. Cindy okay?" I asked him.

"She's great. I'll tell her you said hi." He nodded towards the door, Ryan had just arrived. "See you in a bit. Good luck." We nodded to each other before he disappeared in the kitchen.

"Ryan, good to see you." I said rising from my seat in order to shake his hand. "How are you?"

"I'm great." He said taking his sunglasses off. "Thanks for having me."

"It's my pleasure Ryan. I should be thanking you for agreeing to see me. Since Deadpool has been doing so well, everyone in this town is dying to sign you."

"They sure have. Boy it feels good to be courted, I can't lie." He said with a huge grin. Ryan had really seen it all. He had been around for so long, a big career always right there in the making, but things always seemed to fall apart.

"I can imagine." I told him as our waiter came by to take our drink orders.

"So what did you guys have in mind?" He asked me taking a sip from his water.

"Well Ryan, that's sort of why I wanted to meet with you. I wanted to ask you, what you wanted for yourself."

"What do you mean?" He questioned looking genuinely perplexed.

"Well, you've got your hit franchise. Fox is going to keep running to the Deadpool well as often as possible. What do you want to do with the rest of your career?" I asked him earnestly. I could tell he was caught off guard by my question.

"This is not what I was expecting. Most of the other agencies, I walk in and they just tell me all they can do for my brand. No one's ever really asked me that before."

"Well, it's important that you know, so that we know what kind of roles to get for you."

"I guess, I just want to keep making good movies that people will like." He said as he eyed the menu.

"Okay that's fair. Anything else?"

"I just don't want any more flops. No more bombs."

"So you just want to play it safe? For the rest of your career?"

"It's a heck of a lot easier than being wracked over coals." He told me clearly getting defensive.

"I agree." I told him trying to calm him. "Trust me I've seen what can happen when you do all you can to make a project the best, only to have it ruined by others."

"Yeah? What do you really know about it? You've never been the star! Never the name on the marquee. The whole world thinks it's you. So from now on, I'm only doing movies that are going to knock it out of the park."

"I can't guarantee you that Ryan. You never know what can happen. You know better than me, that movie making isn't some kind of recipe. You can't just toss in all the ingredients and expect a hit. That's just not realistic." I told him honestly.

"So what exactly do you have in mind? Cuz it seems you've clearly been thinking about it."

"Honestly, I've seen all your movies Ryan. You're at your best when you're challenged. When you're pushing yourself and you're working with people who push you to be better. It's the other stuff. The so called "slam dunks" that you have trouble with."

"You didn't like Deadpool?" He asked accusingly.

"I didn't say that." I said feeling as though the meeting was slipping away from me.

"You didn't have to. Your patronizing attitude more than clearly states your position." He said as he continued to press his index finger against the table. Almost as though he was pushing some sort of secret button.

"Ryan, where is this coming from?" I asked noticing the attention we were garnering from the nearby tables.

"I finally have a hit movie, and that's not enough." He said almost angry.

"Ryan..No one is saying that."

"You know what, I'm good." He said standing up. "I'll look elsewhere for representation. From someone who actually likes my work." He turned and walked away, leaving me utterly perplexed. How the hell was I supposed to explain this to Kara?

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"What the hell happened?" Kara asked me after I had told her how the meeting went. Marty, Mark, Connor and her were in my office.

"I told you, I have no idea." I told her once more. "I just tried to get him to talk about what he wanted to do outside of Deadpool, and he kind of just freaked."

"This is not good." Kara said shaking her head and rising from her seat. "Picking him up would have been such a great move. We need to keep our ear to the ground and try to control the narrative."

"What do you mean?" Mark asked.

"If it gets out the wrong way, people may think we made a big mistake. We've been getting a lot of great press. Momentum was in our favor. We might have just lost it."

"Look." Marty said. "I get it, it's a big loss. But we've been doing great work. It clearly seems like this came from Ryan and nothing that Duncan really did. Let's just calm down and look forward. We're not going to sign everyone. Some people are just going to want something different than what we're offering and that's okay."

"He's right." Mark said. "We knew that going in. We've just been on such a hot streak, that it's kind of a shock. Sophie Turner is still coming to sign today, so we have some good news to share." He continued. Ever the optimist.

"Yeah. Sorry Duncan." Kara finally said. "I'm sure you did your best." I simply nodded. I felt horrible. A few hours ago, I had promised her I wouldn't let her down. I had done just that. One by one, they all left my office until only Mark and I were left.

"You okay?" He asked me.

"I'm fine." I answered unconvincingly.

"It's not your fault Duncan. You can't do everything. You won't win over everyone."

"Yeah, I just really wanted this win."

"Hey, so far you've gotten us plenty. You'll bounce back. I heard the Powell meeting went well. Selena is back on set shooting her video. The label won't lose a dime. You've already done some good today." He told me cheering me up as only Mark could.

"Thanks." I told him as I sat behind my desk. "You're right."

"We still on for tonight?" He asked me once he reached my door.

"Yeah. I'll be over right after Ariana's party." He nodded and left. We both still had work to do.

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"Mr.Bryant?" Kevin called me through the intercom.

"Yes?" I asked looking away from the script on my desk.

"Sophie Turner is in the lobby." He told me. I could hear the excitement in his voice.

"Thanks Kevin." I told him as I raised from my seat and grabbed my suit jacket. "Call me Duncan." I told him for the millionth time as I walked towards the elevator banks. The beautiful redhead walked off the elevator wearing a thigh length beige mini skirt, and a long sleeved matching top. Her hair was straight and reaching her stomach. She was stunning.

"Sophie!" I said as I reached out my hand to her. "Nice to finally meet you." I told her as I shook her soft hand.

"Same here." She said with a genuine smile. This was our first face to face meeting. All of our communication to this point had been done through phone or over E-mail while they were shooting Game of Thrones. "I've been dying to meet you." She said with a shy smile.

"Well the feeling is mutual." I told her. "Welcome to IN Talent. Let me show you around."

We spent the next few minutes walking around the office as I introduced her to the other members of our staff. Our music and book department were still just getting started but Sophie enjoyed seeing all that we were doing. I walked her by our sports management offices. D'angelo Russell, the Los Angeles Lakers rookie point guard was there along with fellow Laker Nick Young.

"Hey guys." I told him as we passed them in the hall. "How are you?"

"I'm good. Duncan, you still haven't been to a game." Nick said shaking my hand. He and I had a good rapport, although I knew he was cheating on his girlfriend Iggy Azalea, who was also one of our clients. The thought of his infidelity coming out scared the shit out of me.

"I've just been busy. You know how it is. But I'll make it to one this season. I promise."

"You better." He said with a huge grin.

"D'angelo, you doing alright? How you liking L.A?" I asked the newcomer. He had been the second pick in the NBA draft and many thought he would be the next superstar.

"Huh, yeah it's alright." He said barely paying me any mind. He couldn't divert his attention from Sophie.

"Do you guys know Sophie Turner? "

"Of course, yeah. We both love Thrones." Nick said.

"I love the show." D'angelo said awkwardly holding his hand out for Sophie. He was a millionaire and a great basketball player, at the end of the day though, he was still just a 19 year old kid.

"Thank you so much. I don't really follow basketball, but I've heard about you. One of my mates is a huge Laker fan and he couldn't shut up about how excited he was they... drafted? Is that what they call it?" Sophie looked at me quizzically. I nodded. She grinned. "Sorry, like I said, I know nothing about basketball." I really liked the fact that she could laugh at herself.

"That's fine. You should definitely come to one of our games." D'angelo said, clearly crushing hard on the gorgeous actress.

"I would love to, but unfortunately I'm headed back to England tomorrow." She said seeming genuinely disappointed.

"Well maybe next time you're in town." D'angelo said.

"Definitely." She answered graciously.

"We'll leave you to it. We gotta get going." Nick said giving me a hand shake.

"Tell Iggy I said hi." I told him as they walked by.

"I will!"

"I still can't get used to that." Sophie said once we were alone again.

"To what?" I asked as I guided her back towards the main area.

"Being famous. People just knowing me and my name. It's sort of shocking."

"Why? Thrones is the biggest show on earth. And you're a big part of that. Not to mention X Men." I told her.

"Thank you. That's very kind. I don't know, I've always loved to act. You imagine being this huge star, but a part of you, doesn't always believe it'll happen." She finished as we reached the conference room.

"Well Sophie, it's happening. You've put in the work. You deserve it." I told her as we sat down next to each other. "We're going to help you make your dreams come true." She smiled softly as she began to blush. Her soft porcelain skin, unable to hide the redness that appeared.

"Thank you Duncan. I've heard so much about you. Everyone says how great you are. I thought it was all Hollywood talk. It's nice to see that the man lives up to the legend."

"I'm no legend." I told her, feeling as though I was about to begin to blush.

"That's just not true. Even in England, everyone knows you and what you did. It was so impressive and brave. Everyone on the set is so jealous you wanted to sign me. I'm going to brag for ages."

"Well, I think you and Kit are really going to do well once Thrones is finished."

"Is that the only reason you reached out to me first?" She asked cocking her head to the side.

"What else would there be?" I asked her with a wry smile.

"I thought maybe you found me attractive." She said twirling her beautiful red hair around one of her fingers.

"Well, that goes without saying. You're positively gorgeous." I told her honestly. Her smile widen.

"You know, Jen and Olivia speak highly of you too?" She said with an upturned eyebrow. She was talking about Jennifer Lawrence and Olivia Munn, whom had both been in the last X Men movie with Sophie.

"Oh really? What did they say?" I asked very curious.

"That they were both very satisfied clients." She said with a knowing look, before I could answer we were interrupted.

"Miss, Turner. How nice to finally meet you." It was Kara, followed by Marty.

"Nice to meet you as well." Sophie said standing up and shaking Kara's hand and then Marty's. "Duncan was just showing me around. I love your offices."

"Thank you so much." Kara said putting the contract down on the table. The rest of the meeting was just Marty and Kara explaining the contracts to Sophie. I sat quietly through the legalese and least interesting aspect of our job. Sophie sweet perfume as well as the occasional glances and smiles we shared throughout, definitely made the meeting worthwhile.

"Welcome to IN Talent." Marty said once Sophie had signed the paperwork.

"It's good to be here." Sophie said blessing us with another of her dazzling smiles. Kara and Marty left to file the paperwork, leaving Sophie and I to talk a little longer.

"I hope that didn't run too long." I said as we stepped out of the conference room.

"No it's quite alright. I like how diligent you all are."

"Well we do our best." I told her.

"DUNCAN!" I heard someone shout my name. I turned to see Zendaya running towards us. The tall actress was making a beeline towards me. I gulped wondering if I had done anything wrong. I then noticed the smile across her face, moments before she grabbed me in a tight bear hug. "I GOT IT! I GOT IT!" She shouted over and over again. "I GOT THE PART!"

"Z!Z!" I was barely able to say.

"Oh, sorry!" She said finally releasing me. "I got the part in the new Spiderman movie. Thank you so much."

"No need to thank me. They would have been stupid not to hire you." I said very happy for her. She was currently on her second Disney show. Being a part of the Marvel Cinematic Universe was a wonderful opportunity for her.

"Holy shit! You're Sansa Stark." Zendaya said finally noticing Sophie.

"Yes, but my name is Sophie."

"I know sorry. I'm just a huge fan of your show. You can get it girl." Zendaya said in her usual expressive fashion.

"Oh why thank you so much." Sophie said with a huge grin on her face. "I think."

"Alright I gotta go Duncan. I just wanted to tell you the news in person. See you tonight?" She asked me already turning away from me.

"I'll see you there." I answered as I watched her run back to the elevator.

"Well she's full of energy isn't she?" Sophie said when we were alone once again.

"Yeah, she's something else." I agreed with her.

"You don't seem too happy about her getting the role." Sophie observed.

"Oh, I'm happy for her. She really wanted it."

"You didn't want it for her?"

"I just think she can do bigger things. She hasn't realized just how talented she is yet. This movie is a good opportunity, but I don't think it'll push her too much as an actress." I answered honestly.

"Well you know, some people need someone to believe in them, before they can believe in themselves. I'm sure her knowing how highly you think of her ability, will push her to do more."

Sophie said wisely.

"Well wise as well as beautiful. I really think signing you was one of the best ideas I've had in quite a while." I watched the smile crawl slowly back onto her face.

"What's tonight?" She asked changing the subject.

"Oh Ariana Grande is hosting a listening party for her new album."

"Really? I adore her. She's so amazing." Sophie said clearly excited.

"Are you doing anything tonight?" I asked her.

"No, I have an early flight tomorrow. I was just going to order in room service and get some sleep."

"Well, why don't you come with me? I promise to have you home at a reasonable hour."

"Really? That'd be amazing. I'd love to meet her." She said clapping her hands together.

"It's a date then. I'll pick you up from your hotel."

"Great, I can't wait."

"Actually Sophie could you do me a favor?"

"Anything!"

"My assistant is a huge fan. Would you mind..."

"Say no more." She said cutting me off. "Where is he?" I pointed to Kevin's desk by my office. Sophie smiled at me before heading towards him. I stood with my arms crossed watching as Sophie quietly walked towards his desk. She stood in front of it. His face was down in one of the scripts. Sophie said something, and he slowly lifted his head, when he finally saw who was speaking to him, he almost fell back off his chair. I laughed as I watched him awkwardly introducing himself and asking for an autograph. I took out my phone and took a picture of the two of them together.

"How was that?" Sophie asked as she walked back towards me.
"Perfect." I told her.

"See you tonight." She said as she kissed me on the cheek. Her lips lingered a little longer than they had to. It gave me a chance to notice just how soft they were and take in her wonderful scent. She pulled away with a large smile. With that she turned and walked away. I could not

wait until tonight.

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"Hey, can I have a minute?" Connor said standing at the door of my office.

"Of course." I told him looking at the clock. It was getting late in the day and people were beginning to stream out of the office.

"I heard about your meeting with Powell today." He said sitting across from me.

"Yeah, he's a real piece of work."

"He really is. Always has been. Back in my day, I wanted to knock him out more often than anything else."

"Why didn't you?" I asked.

"Cuz I needed him to get projects greenlit and roles for my clients. As will you."

"He was being a pig. He didn't care about the movie. He just wanted to see Hayley naked." I told him frustrated.

"I understand. But Duncan he isn't happy. I know you're trying to change things. But you need to understand it's not going to happen overnight. Guys like Brock, they may be pigs and assholes, but they still have a lot of weight in this town. We're balancing things out, but we still have a long way to go. You can't be pissing these guys off." He told me.

"What should I do then? Roll over and keep kissing their asses?"

"Nope, you gotta keep doing what you're doing. Fight back against their crap. But do it in a way that doesn't burn bridges. At least for now." I nodded knowing the he was right. "I know, what's waiting for you on the other side of this." He said standing up and looking me right in the eyes.

"But we need you here Duncan."

"You're right. I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize. See you tonight?" He asked me.

"I'll see you tonight." He left with a nod. I sat in my chair for a moment, taking in what he had said. I pulled open my top desk drawer and pulled out the frame that I kept there. I smiled as I looked at what it contained. The note that Alex had checked back in London. The thought of her brought a dull ache to my heart. I reached for my phone to call her, then decided otherwise. She was on the other side. I was needed here. I returned the frame to its place and opened up another script.

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I must have lost track of time. I was the only one left in the office. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock. I still had more than enough time to get home, shower and change before going to pick up Sophie. I got out of my chair, and looked out the window. The view still got me every single time. I really loved this city. I loved this town. I wanted so much for it. But Connor was right, it would take patience to get there.

"Hey!" I heard coming from my door. I turned and smiled widely seeing Margot Robbie standing there. She was wearing a white top that did nothing to cover her amazingly tight stomach, along with a pair of blue shorts that hung tightly to her curves. I ran over to her and quickly grabbed her in a tight hug. It was so good to see her.

"It's been too long, Margot." I told her as I held her body close to mine.

"I know, I'm sorry." She said in her delectable accent. "I've just been swamped."

"Yeah, the press tours have been hard on you." She had been doing press for both Tarzan and Suicide Squad which were both big movies for Warner Brothers, coming out within a month of each other. "How have you been? You want something to drink?" I asked as I walked towards my mini fridge.

"Water!" She said as she sat down in the seating area of my office. I grabbed two bottles of water and tossed her one. She caught it without trouble, opened it and took a long sip. I watched those perfect lips of hers as she drank. She was such a beautiful woman. It was hard not to stare at her sometimes. I broke from my reverie and sat down next to her. "I've been trying to call you." She said finally pulling the bottle from her lips.

"Sorry my phone is on silent. I was reading through some scripts."

"I figured. I guessed I'd just drive down and find you here. You work too hard." She said with affection.

"Isn't that the pot calling the kettle black?" I tossed back at her.

"Yeah, well you know why I've thrown myself into work." She said looking a little sad. Things hadn't been going too well between Margot and Tom Ackerly. The assistant director she had been dating for some time. They had moved to in together in L.A, and everything seemed great for a time. But Tom changed and became distant. Margot didn't understand why. He continued to push her farther and farther away, until she couldn't take it anymore. She told him to get his act together or that he would lose her. His attitude continued to worsen. Margot took back to back projects and left. Tom had made attempts to reach out to her, but she wasn't ready to talk to him.

"I do. But still, you should make time for yourself." I told her reaching out and running a hand across her back.

"How have you been?" She said turning the tables.

"Pretty good. Business has been going well. Except, I messed up a meeting with Ryan Reynolds."

"What happened?" She asked leaning in and giving me her full attention. Margot had always been a great friend to me, she listened intently while I told her how badly things had gone.

"Wow." She said when I was finished. "I've met Ryan a few times, he's a good guy. He's had it rough in his career. He finally has a hit movie and I think he's worried about what comes next. Your question probably brought that up to the surface."

"You're probably right. Whatever he does, I really hope that it works out for him. He's really talented. I just don't want it to go to waste."

"This is why you're you." Margot said with a smile. "You really care about everyone."

"Why were you looking for me by the way?" I asked turning the conversation back to her.

"Well, I have to ask you a favor." I nodded waiting to hear. "So you know while I was researching Harley Quinn for the role in Suicide Squad, I absolutely fell in love with her." I smiled, knowing how much she had worked to get the role perfect. She read hundreds of comics and watched the Batman animated series written by Paul Dini, where Harley had been introduced. She had not only fallen in love with Harley, but also with the DC universe as a whole. She was borderline a geek at this point. A fricking gorgeous one, but a geek nonetheless.

"Yeah, I know. I thought it would be impossible to get you to stop wearing the makeup." I told her jokingly. She punched me in the arm.

"Well, I had this great idea. I want a movie for Harley. Not just her, but all of the great female characters in the DC universe. Batgirl, the birds of prey, Catwoman, Poison Ivy."

"That does sound interesting. With the Ghostbusters reboot, the new female centric Ocean's movie, this is the best time for this type of movie. Did you approach Warner's about it?"

"Not yet. I wanted to go in with something first. Not a whole script, but at least a treatment. To show them that I am serious about it, and give them an idea of how it would work." She said excitedly.

"That's a great idea. Do you want me to get you in touch with some writers? See who would be

best?" I asked already thinking about who would be great for this.

"Well... I was kind of hoping that you would." She said biting her lip. I looked at the ceiling and sighed heavily.

"Margot..." I said putting my hands over my face.

"I know, I know that you've been having trouble writing. But this is such a great idea, and there's no one I trust more with it than you." She told me her eyes full of hope.

"I would love to. I just don't know if I can. I haven't written a word...since..."

"Since she left." Margot finished my thought. I gulped down the swell that I was feeling in my chest and simply nodded. "I know it hurt. But you have to keep doing what you love. She wouldn't like to hear this, you know that. She'd feel guilty and never be able to forgive herself."

"I know. It's just... I can do re writes just fine. But whenever it's me, alone against that blank page, everything comes back to me. I can't focus."

"You will." Margot told me as she got closer to me on the couch. She grabbed my head and forced me to look at her.

"How do you know?" I asked looking into the depth of her beautiful blue eyes.

"Because you're Duncan Bryant. There's nothing you can't do. I know it's hard, and I know I'm asking a lot from you, but that's because if there's anyone that can handle it, anyone that can get through this, it's you. You're way too strong and have way too much to offer. Just give it a shot okay?" She said never once breaking eye contact.

"Okay." I finally said. "For you."

"Yes!!" Margot exclaimed as she threw herself in my arms. She held me close to her and I was obligated to breathe in the scent of her perfume. She smelled otherworldly. I held her closely and simply felt perfectly at ease. Margot didn't let me go. We simply sat there holding each other. She needed this moment of closeness just as much as I did. She pulled back and looked at me with a smile. She leaned in, and my heart immediately began to beat faster as it knew what was coming. Our lips met for the first time in ages. I groaned as I wrapped my arms around the beautiful blonde.

We moaned into each other's mouths as our lips came together. I pushed forward, urging Margot to lay down on the couch. She did, allowing me to lay atop of her. Her arms wrapped around my neck, as our kiss grew in both passion and excitement. My hands were on her smooth stomach. I moved under her white top coming into contact with her breast. I pulled away and smiled at her when I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra. She smiled before her hand pulled me back to her lips.

Our tongues came into contact and it was electric. I continued to grope Margot's breast, pinching her nipple and stroking the soft perfect flesh. Margot's hands were busy unbuttoning my shirt. When she had finally taken them all off, she helped slip it off my arms. The sexy blonde pushed me up and her lips attacked my chest. She began to kiss and suck on my nipples. I groaned in pleasure as her hand lowered to my groin and wrapped itself around my hardening cock.

I pulled her top over her head, uncovering her beautiful breasts. I lowered my head and caught one of her nipples between my lips. I sucked hungrily, as my free hand kneaded the other.

"Mhmmm! Sooo good." Margot whimpered as she held my head to her flawless chest. Her hand continued to stroke me through my pants. I wanted more. The Australian beauty pushed me back coaxing me to lay down on the couch. Once I was comfortable, Margot kissed down my chest. Her hands rubbing my arms and biceps appreciatively. Her lips continued to trail kisses and light suckles along my stomach as her hands were unbuckling my belt. She pulled my pants down to my legs and I helped her kick the garment off of me.

"Damn!" I shouted as I finally felt Margot's warm hand against the flesh of my cock. The sexy blonde was kissing and licking along the insides of my thighs, making me yearn for her all the more. She finally reached my cock and shot me the most beautiful smile. She then closed her eyes and took the head of my cock between her soft lips. "Oooohhh shit!" I groaned as I felt her tongue meet my cock within the warm confines of her mouth. Margot barely took a beat before she began to bob her head up and down the length of my cock. I was in utter heaven and there was nothing anyone could do to make me leave it.

I reached down and grabbed a tight hold of her hair, guiding her head farther down my pole. She smiled around my cock, before taking me deeper. I watched helplessly as more and more of my cock disappeared. Her mouth finally reached the base of my cock, and I could feel her throat constricting around my cock head. Margot's tongue left her mouth and was covering my balls with her saliva. The Australian beauty began to pull her head back, my cock reappearing almost like a magic trick. My fingers were digging deeply into my couch as I lost myself to the incredible pleasure.

Margot bobbed on my cock a few more times before she left it with an audible pop. She stood from the couch, breathing heavily trying to catch her breath. I watched as she sauntered sexily towards my desk. She unbuttoned her shorts and began to let them slide down the length of her amazingly toned legs. By the time she had reached my desk, she had done away with them. Her dreamlike ass, was now bared for my eyes. Margot hopped onto my desk and spread her legs wide. She used two fingers to open up the wet lips of her pussy.

"What you waiting for?" She asked me in a saucy tone. I moved to her as quickly as possible. I sat down in my desk chair and swiveled as close to Margot as I could. The actress placed her legs on the arms of the chair giving me full access to her cunt. I dropped my head and began to lick her thighs. I carefully dragged my tongue closer to her opening. Taking my time, I licked around her, making her want more. The way she was moving her hips, let me know she was getting impatient. I looked up and saw her playing with her hard nipples. I dragged my tongue throw her folds, enjoying the taste of her juices.

"Fuck! Yea!" Margot moaned as her hand quickly pushed my face deeper into her. I took my time tasting her, moving my tongue all around her quivering cunt. She was leaking juices faster than I could suck them up. "My clit! Please! Duncan!" She said to me through her moans and pants. I finally decided to give her what she wanted. I used my fingers to spread her more, until her clit was clear for me to see. I wrapped my lips around the little nub and sucked on it deeply.

"Oooohhh fuck! Duncan, oh god!" She groaned as she started to grind her hips against me. I slipped two of my fingers into her cunt, pushing her even closer to the edge. "Fuck me, fuck me! AHHH!" Margot's body exploded in a powerful orgasm. Her thighs closed in tighter around my head. It was getting hard for me to breathe, but nothing in the world could get me to stop doing what I was doing.

"I need your cock in me! Now." She said as she pulled my head from her thighs.

"You wish is my command." I told her as I tried to catch my breath. "Get off the desk." I told her and smiled as she quickly landed on the ground. I turned her around, so that her ass was facing me.

"Mhmm!" Margot moaned as she bend over my desk sexily. Her ass looked even more delicious in this position. I lined up my cock with her opening. I slowly pushed my cock between the lips of her pussy. "ohhh, ahhh! I've missed you!" Margot said as she began to feel inch after inch of my cock.

"I've missed you too Margot!" I told her as I began to slowly pump my cock in and out of her.

"I've missed your breast." I told her as I moved one of my hands to fill it with one of her tits. "I've missed your tight ass." I told her as I grabbed a handful of it. I held her that way as I began to pound her pussy harder. "I've missed your tight pussy. I've missed the way it hugs my cock."

"It's...it's...it's...it's missed you too! Oooohhhh ahhhh!" Margot shouted as I threw my cock harder and deeper into her. I squeezed her breast and strummed my fingers across her nipple. "Fuck me, oh god fuck me!" Margot moaned as she lay her head on my desk. I moved my hand from her breast and got a tight hold of her hips. Margot began to throw herself back against me. Her ass hitting hard against me, intensifying the pleasures her tight cunt was bringing to me. I saw Margot lower her hand and rub her clit.

"Oh god! Oh god! Oh god! I'm cumming! Ohhhh fuck, fuck , fuck, fuck! I'm cummmmmmmmmminnggggg." I could feel her pussy exploding and jerking all around my cock. I grit my teeth and swore to hang on through her orgasm. It was getting more and more difficult as Margot's cunt continued spasming. It was almost as though as soon as one cum ended, another would start right away. I continued fucking her through it. "GOD!" Margot finally shouted. Her arms shot out and she pushed me backwards. I lost my balance and fell sitting in my desk chair. Margot quickly scrambled to her knees and took my cock in between her lips once more. I was so close to cumming and the sexy blonde knew this. Her head quickly bobbed up and down my cock, her tongue deliciously licked my cock head. I could feel the cum building, ready to burst.

"Cum for me, sexy. Cum...for...me." Margot said in between sucks.

"MARGOOOOOOTTT!" I shouted as I felt my cock explode and fill her mouth with cum. The sexy actress didn't miss a beat and quickly began to swallow every drop of cum that I had within me. I felt more and more of my cum shooting down her wonderful mouth, her tongue continued to swirl intensifying this already terrific orgasm. I sat back in my chair, trying to catch my breath as Margot was cleaning up my cock. Slurping up all of the cum that she had missed the first time around. When she was done, she sat in lap and we cuddled naked on my desk chair. We kissed and held each other.

"I'm sorry!" Margot said. "I just couldn't help myself."

"No need to apologize." I told her kissing her soft lips once more. "I've been around you wanting to jump you more often than I can count. I can't hold this against you."

"You're so sweet. You're always so good to me."

"I'd be crazy not to be." We kissed and enjoyed this quiet moment together.

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After stopping by the house for a shower and a change of clothes, I hopped back into my Mercedes and drove towards Sophie's hotel. I was glad that I had seen Margot. She always brought so much joy and radiance to any room she walked into. The all DC female idea was really great. I just didn't know if I could write again. Just the thought of a blank page made my heart race. I pushed the thought out of my mind and focused on the road. I arrived at Sophie's hotel and was directed to go straight to the penthouse suite. I knocked on the door and waited.

"Come in!" I heard Sophie say through the door. I walked inside the spacious suite noticing it looked more like a luxury apartment than a hotel room. "I'll be right out." I heard Sophie say from the adjacent bedroom. "Make yourself comfortable."

"I'm good thanks." I answered as I sat down in one of the chairs around the dining room. I leaned back, feeling the tension of the day around my neck. I was kneading a knot in it, when Sophie stepped out of her bedroom. I stopped all movement and stared in awe at the beautiful young woman standing before me. She wore what would have to be called a little black dress. It was sleeveless and flattered her slim frame with a fitted waist and loose tulip skirt. The skirt barely reached her thighs. I couldn't help but smile as I remembered the skirt she wore earlier today. I was starting to see a pattern. Her legs deserved the attention they received. They were long, toned and would be perfect wrapped around your waist. Her hair was once again worn straight and I couldn't help but admire the flame colored locks. She was gorgeous and I was mesmerized.

"Duncan?" She called my name making me realize I hadn't said anything yet.

"Oh, I'm sorry...you..you just look..wow." Was all that I could say as I stood from my seat.

"Well, I suppose I picked the right outfit." She said blushing a little.

"I don't think it's the outfit." I told her without thinking.

"Really? What is it then?" She asked raising an eyebrow.
"Just you, Sophie." Her face brightened with a huge smile. She softly wrapped her arms around me and placed a soft kiss on my cheek. She lingered as she had done earlier, her perfume once again overtaking my senses. "We should go." I said as I cleared my throat.

"Let's!" Sophie said with a knowing smile. She grabbed my hand and led me to the door.

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The drive to the venue had been a short one. Yet the constant glances towards Sophie's legs and the knowing smiles she gave me throughout made it feel much longer. I really enjoyed Sophie's company. Not only was she beautiful, but was also fun and lively. When we reached the venue, the car was quickly taken by a valet. Sophie and I went in together and I was pleased to see that the label had kept their promise and had thrown an incredible party. There were dancers, and plenty of eye candy. The food looked amazing, and the guest list was top class. Ariana had worked hard and deserved every dime they would spend on marketing her album. I looked over and saw Sophie with a bright and excited look across her features.

"Wow, this is mad!" She said smiling widely.

"It really is." I agreed with her as I reached out for her hand. She held mine with a delighted gaze. We walked hand in hand through the party. Many of the guests rushed to Sophie. Everyone loved Game Of Thrones and wanted Sophie to give details on the show. I couldn't help but admire how the beautiful young woman handled the attention and diverted any question she couldn't answer. She really possessed a maturity beyond her years. The more time I spent with her, the more I thought how great this signing had been.

Lil Wayne and Nicky Minaj were there with their entourage. We had been able to get both of them to be a part of the album and they had done a great job. Nicky looked incredibly fuckable in a pink cut off gown. It showcased all of her wonderful curves as well as displayed quite a bit of cleavage. We said hi to them and continued to do the rounds. We found Ariana, in the middle of a group of people. She was being bamboozled from all sides, everyone wanting to say hi and congratulate her. She was gorgeous in a short thigh length pink dress. I couldn't help but smile as I saw my friend. Our friendship had grown by leaps and bounds since that day I had brought Jennette to her house. We had spent a lot of time together in the studio working on this album. I was so proud of her. She saw me and her face lit up. Turning away all the people that were around her, she ran towards me. The beautiful songstress jumped into my arms and we held each other tightly for a few moments.

"I'm so glad you came." She said against my cheek.

"Of course, I wouldn't miss this for the world." I told her honestly. "This is Sophie Turner." I introduced the two lovely women once Ariana and I had pulled away.

"Oh my god, you're so beautiful." Ariana gushed once the introductions were made.

"Oh thank you. But nowhere near as much as you." Sophie said graciously.

"Get out of here, I would die for your legs." I tuned out a little as the two girls began talking about fashion. I looked around and spotted Jennette. I walked towards the blonde and held her in a tight hug.

"How you holding up Mcgurdy?" I asked her as I felt her curvy figure mold to my body.

"I'm doing alright. It's good to see you. You're always so damn busy."

"It's hard work trying to take over Hollywood." I said jokingly.

"Well if anyone should, it's you." She looked over my shoulder and noticed Ariana and Sophie in an animated conversation.

"You okay?" I asked worried.

"Yeah." She answered unconvincingly.

"Everything alright with Ari?"

"They're okay." She said biting her lip. "Just this whole pretending not to be together is killing me."

"I understand. Still no change? "Jennette shock her head sadly.

"I know it's stupid. Sometimes I feel like maybe she's not sure about us. That's why she's hesitating. What if we come out and the world crashes in around us, and then she realizes she doesn't want to be with me?"

"Jennette, I get your frustration. But believe me, that girl is so crazy in love with you. She's just scared. She doesn't want her coming out to ruin what you have."

"I haven't been with her in days. I miss her so bad. Look at her!" she said nodding to Ariana who was whispering something in Sophie's ear. They were both looking at me and Sophie seemed to be more than a little flushed. "She looks gorgeous." Jennette continued. "I can't even kiss her."

"Hey, I know it's hard. But this is just temporary. Soon you'll have the relationship you want, you deserve it. Just give it time. Trust me."

"You know I do." She told me. "I just...I just wish..we were there already."

"Me too." I told her kissing her on the cheek.

"Thanks Duncan. You always know what to say. I'll be back." I watched as Jennette walked away. My heart swelled out for her. I looked over at Ariana and Sophie who had become fast friend. I wondered if she knew just how much her lover was going through. I thought I should say something to her, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I spun around and felt my face break out in a huge grin.

"V!" I said as I grabbed her into a huge hug. My heart was beating wickedly against my chest as our bodies came together. Her scent came to me again. Memories, sweet memories came rushing back to me in an instant.

"It's good to see you too." She said with a smile in her voice.

"How are you?" I asked finally pulling away and taking a moment to look at her. She looked stunning in a tight purple cut off dress that showed plenty of leg and plenty of skin.

"I've been good. Been keeping busy, working. You would know, you're my agent after all." She said driving her index finger into my chest as she laughed.

"I know! I just haven't seen you in so long. How's life? How's Madi? And your mom?"

"They're good. Madi still in school. Mom is doing fantastic."

"Still trying to make sure you're eating?" I asked.

"You know that will never change. She still asks about you. Can you believe that?"

"Your mom has always liked me."

"With good reason." Victoria said smiling at me. "You were always so good to me. She won't ever forget that."

"Make sure you tell her I said hello." I noticed Jennette come through the door and a great idea came to me. "I have to do something, but I'll catch you in a bit." I told Victoria.

"Okay." She said. I was turning away and I stopped myself.

"You look beautiful." I told her before finally taking off. The memory of her smile staying with me. I walked towards the stage that had been set up for the event. There was a grand piano as well as a microphone. I stood up and grabbed the mic. The DJ saw me and quickly lowered the music.

"Hello everyone." I said into the microphone. Very quickly all eyes were on me. "We are all here tonight to celebrate and congratulate Ariana." Everyone began to clap for her. I spotted her in the crowd where she was still standing next to Sophie. They both beamed huge smiles at me. "I watched Ariana work hard as she put this album together. She wrote almost every song, and threw herself into the process. There was one song that she had written after a long day in the studio." I watched Ariana and she quickly knew which song I was talking about. She grinned, and began to run towards the stage. "The song didn't make it on the album, but I think we owe it to the people who love you most, to perform it for them." I told Ariana as she reached the stage. Our eyes met and she knew exactly who I meant. I sat behind the piano and began to play.

"I've been Thinking bout you, I've been missing you." Ariana's voice quickly filled the venue. I had heard her singing hundreds of times since we had known each other, and each and every single time, I couldn't stop but be amazed at the power she carried. Her voice was incredible.

"Oh, I don't have you here with me! But at least I have the memory. I try to make it through the night but I can't control my mind." Ariana belted as we transitioned into the chorus. I could see the crowd swaying and moving. They were totally into the song. I saw Jennette. The smile on her face was probably the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. She knew the song was written for her. The words told her just how hard it was for Ariana to be away from her.

"Nobody, got me the way that you did!" Ariana continued to sing through the second verse. "Had my eyes rolling back, had me arching my back. Now you love me so good. I wish you would hurry up and get back.' I looked at Jennette as she unabashedly covered her face. Hearing Ariana talk about how good the sex with her was, definitely brought some pride to her.

"I don't have you here with me, but at least I have...THE MEMORY!" Ariana hit the high note once again to perfection, as I played out the ending tune to the song. The crowd burst into cheers and everyone loved it. I stood and quickly hugged Ariana. She waved to the crowd as she looked for Jennette. She found her and the two woman shared a moment. They might have been surrounded by a huge crowd but in that moment they were the only two people in the world. We walked off stage and Ariana was quickly accosted by the label executives. I heard one of them say they were going to add the song to the album. I smiled as I sought out Sophie.

"Is there anything you can't do?" She asked me once I had found her.

"Well tonight, I'm having a very hard time looking away from you." I noticed her blushing and smiling sheepishly.

"It's getting late. We should go." Sophie said looking at her watch. I had forgotten she had an early flight tomorrow.

"Okay, let me say bye to Ariana, I'll meet you out front?" She nodded as I turned to find Ariana. I found her talking with Jennette. They were both smiling and talking lively. I didn't want to interrupt them.

"You're amazing you know that." Victoria said appearing next to me. "A year ago, they couldn't even be in the same room together. Now look at them. As though they never stopped being the best of friends."

"Life is strange that way." I said taking another look at her. "You never really know where it might take you."

"Or bring you back to." Victoria finished with a look that said more than books ever could.

"Goodnight... V" I told her as I kissed her on the cheek.

"Goodnight Duncan." I turned and walked out of the venue. Sophie was waiting out front.

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"You and Ari seemed to get along." I told Sophie as I drove towards her hotel.

"Oh yeah! She's great. A real sweetheart. I can see why you two are so close."

"Yeah she's a really great girl. You two seemed to be in a deep conversation."

"Yeah. We were actually talking about you." Sophie said as she turned in her seat and placed her hand on my thigh.

"What about me?" I asked as I cleared my throat, feeling Sophie's hand get closer to my crotch.

"Well, she told me about this one night." She began as her hand began to rub against my hardening cock. "The two of you were the only ones left, late at night in the studio." Sophie continued as she unzipped the fly on my pants. She pulled my cock out through the new opening and gently stroked it. "She told me how you began to kiss." The sexy HBO star whispered softly against my ear as her hand sped up. "How she dropped to her knees." She said as she lowered her mouth towards my cock. "and began to suck on your cock." Sophie's lips wrapped around the head of my cock and sucked me gently.

"Oh fuck!" I groaned as I strained to focus on the road. Sophie's soft lips and devilish tongue were creating immense amount of pleasure. I could hear the young woman lick and slurp on my cock. Her head was slowly bobbing up and down my cock.

"Mhhmmm." She moaned around my cock. "You know what part really got me wet?"

"What?" I asked breathelessly.

"When you bend her over, and fucked her in the arse." Sophie said before devouring my cock once more. I slowed the vehicle as we reach a red light. I lay my head against the headrest as Sophie took my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. Her lips were wrapped tightly around my dick. She would slowly drag them up and down, using her tongue to lick around my cockhead. "That's what I want you to do to me tonight." Sophie said as she took deep breaths. The light changed and I moved the car again. "I want you to take me back to the hotel." She stopped to lick the pre cum that was drooling from my cock head. "And fuck my arse." The way she said it making it sound so much dirtier than it had any right to. I did all I could, to keep the car on the road as Sophie mercilessly sucked my cock. Her lips continued to travel downwards, taking more and more of me. I was so impressed by her skills, especially in this constricted space, that I nearly crashed the car.

We finally reached the hotel. I parked the car, while Sophie finally decided to pop off of my cock. She tucked my cock back into my pants and zipped me up so that I was presentable. We walked through the lobby, and waited patiently for the elevator. Once it arrived and we got inside, I had Sophie pushed against the back wall. Our lips met and we were taken away into a blissfully deep kiss. I had already experienced the softness of her lips, feeling them against mine brought forth a new appreciation. I couldn't help but groan as I ran my hands on the inside of her skirt.

"Ohhh, fuck." Sophie moaned against my mouth as my fingers touched her wet panties.

"Hearing about me fucking Ari really made you wet!" I said as I teased my fingers across her cunt.

"You have no idea. I've wanted you so bad." We arrived to her floor and ran to her room. Sophie jumped into my arms as I kicked the door closed. I held her by her ass as she wrapped her legs around my waist. I carried the sexy actress towards her bedroom. I lay us atop of the king size bed. My mouth never once leaving Sophie's. The English actress lifted my shirt over my head. I pulled the zipper down from her dress. Her wonderfully perky nipples were finally there for my eyes to feast on. It took only a moment before my mouth latched onto her left nipple.

"Hmmmm, fuck!" Sophie moaned as she grabbed my head in her hands and held me tightly against her tit. Meanwhile my hand had drifted to her cunt once again.

"How long?" I asked as I moved my mouth to her other nipple.

"How...long...since... oooooohhh...what?" She was barely able to make out.

"How long have you wanted me?" I asked her as I pulled her panties down her long legs.

"Since, Olivia wouldn't shut up about how good you fucked her." She told me as I licked up her thigh and neared the center of her arousal. I dove my tongue into her sex. It took but a moment for me to be drenched in her sweet juices. "SHIT!" Sophie moaned as I quickly lapped away at her folds. Her clit was protruding and begging for attention. I latched my lips onto it and sucked it into my mouth. My fingers easily glided within her cunt. "God damn! OOOO FUCK, FUCK, DUNCAN!! AHHHH." Sophie shouted as she was hit by a hard and fast orgasm. I continued to eat the delicacy that was her cunt through her orgasm. "Oh wow! AHHH!" Sophie shouted as her body was wracked once more by another orgasm.

"Are you okay?" I asked her as I pulled away, noticing how hard she was shaking.

"I'm...fine! Sorry, it's just been so long!" She said almost breathlessly.

"It's okay." I said kissing her mouth and giving her a reassuring smile. "You taste amazing by the

way." The words bringing an immediate smile to her beautiful face.

"I'm glad you think so." She admitted as she rolled me onto my back. The redhead was taking of my pants as she stared at me with those beautiful eyes of hers. Once my pants were removed, Sophie straddled my hips, grabbed my cock and slowly lowered herself onto my pole.

"Oh God!" I cursed out loud as her tightness enveloped me. I placed my hands on her hips and guided her gently up and down the length of my cock. I couldn't help but look at her sublime figure. Her soft thighs, her tight stomach, her perky breast that swayed with every bounce of her body upon my cock. The delicate features of her face were locked in lust and passion as her body crashed against mine over and over again.

I sat up and took one of her nipples into my mouth. Sophie wrapped her arms around my head and held me against her chest. My hands were busy groping the soft cheeks of her butt. My fingers trailed along her crack until I felt her anus. I gently pushed my finger against the tight hole.

"Ooooo." Sophie groaned as she felt the invading digit. I finally was able to push my index finger into her ass. "Oh shit!" She moaned as she felt both of her holes being filed. Her hips began to rock even harder against me. Her tight cunt was dripping as she neared another orgasm. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Ooohhh god!" The English start shouted as I held onto her hip and drove her body harder against mine. I suckled her tit as I drove my cock and finger deeper into her. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming! OOOHH FUCK!" The redhead lost herself in another powerful orgasm. I held on for dear life as I felt her body exploding onto me.

Sophie fell off of my lap. Her head lay softly on the bed as she took deep breaths. I pulled her off my lap and positioned her on all fours. Sophie's perfect posterior was inches away from me. I gently separated her butt cheeks, revealing her asshole to me. I dove in, tongue first and rimmed her ass as though my life depended on it.

"Oooooh! Oooohhhh! Sooo good." Sophie moaned as my tongue drove into her behind. I knew that my dick would soon follow, therefore I used as much saliva as I could to make sure her ass would be ready for it. She used her hands to spread her cheeks for me. This allowed me to be able to lick and suck her ass as my fingers drove deeply into her cunt once more. "Oh my god! Fuck my arse, fuck it now! Please."

I settled myself behind her. I drove my cock into her pussy first. I grabbed her hips and began to fuck her with long deep strokes. Once I felt that it was wet enough, I removed my dick from her dripping pussy and aimed it at her rosebud. I gently pushed it into her sphincter and moaned as I felt the heat and tightness of her most precious hole.

"HMMMMMM!" Sophie groaned once my head was fully imbedded in her ass. I took my time pushing and pulling, allowing Sophie plenty of time to get adjusted to the feel of my cock in her ass. Inch by inch, more and more of my cock invaded the rear of the Game of Thrones star. "Fuck me! God fuck me!" She shouted as she began to throw her body back against me. I gripped her hips as I drove my cock into her tight ass. "Harder! Harder!" Sophie begged.

I noticed as she lowered her hand and began to stroke her clit. I wrapped my arms around her and grabbed both of her tits in my hand as I drove my cock harder into her. Sophie still had one hand holding her ass, giving me an excellent view of her asshole as it stretched around my cock.

"Oh god! I'm cumming!" Sophie shouted once more. I was glad to hear it because I knew that I wasn't very far behind. I closed my eyes and let my body fuck her like an animal. The sound of her ass hitting my body reverberated throughout the room.

"Shit, Sophie, I'm cumming." I groaned.

"Cum in me. Fill my arse with your cum! OOHHHH" I felt Sophie's ass clamp around my dick as she came.

"OHHHH FUCK!" I moaned as I felt my cock shoot what felt like gallons of cum into her rectum. I felt as though I couldn't stop cumming. Each time I thought I was done, I felt more of my seed bursting into her.

"Do you have to leave tomorrow?" I asked Sophie once we had lain in bed together.
"Unfortunately. I would love another session like that one."

"Did it live up to all you had heard?" I asked with a grin.

"Surpassed my wildest expectations, I must admit." She replied kissing me on the lips. "Next time I'm in town?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Most definitely." I answered as I pulled her in closer to me and kissed her.

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I left Sophie's hotel after we had taken a shower together. The night had gone better than I had ever hoped. I was tired. Today had been a long day but it wasn't over yet. I drove back to the office. I took the elevator up and quickly walked to the conference room once I had reached the top floor.

"Stop cheating Marty." I heard Kara say before I walked in.

"How the hell am I cheating?" Marty asked with a look of complete disbelief. It was the first thing I saw as I walked in.

"Duncan, about damn time you got here. Kara over here accusing me of cheating." He said as I took my usual seat.

"Again?" I asked looking at him.

"I don't know why everyone is always pointing a finger at me." Marty said holding his hands up.

"Probably because of all the times we've caught you cheating." Brad spoke up.

"That was once!" Marty exclaimed.

"More like 6." Mark corrected.

"7!" Kara added. "Including tonight."

"Doesn't count until you've proved it!" Marty said matter of fact.

"Can you stop arguing and deal me in." I begged as I removed money from my pocket, and got

ready to join our weekly poker game.

"How was the party?" Connor asked me as he handed me chips.

"It was good. A lot of fun. I went with Sophie." I finished as I waited for my cards.

"OHHHHHHH!!" The guys shouted

"What? What? What?" I asked over the shouts.

"Don't act fucking innocent! Kara and I saw the looks in the meeting. Right Kara?" Marty said

"Oh yeah, she definitely wanted some." Kara agreed with Marty.

"Guys she just wanted to meet Ariana. She's a big fan and a new client." I defended myself.

The barbs came fast and quick when a knock came at the door. We looked up and Ryan Reynolds and his wife Blake Lively were there.

"Hey guys. I hope we're not interrupting." Ryan said.

"Oh not at all. You okay?" I asked him as I stood up.

"Yeah I was wondering if we could talk a minute."

"Of course." I walked to the door, still a little surprised. "Blake play for me." I told Ryan's wife without a second thought.

"Sure!" She answered brightly. She took my seat and waited to be dealt cards.

"Honey, try not to take all their money. These are nice people." Ryan said to his wife as I led him towards my office.

"No promises babe." We heard her yell.

"What's going on Ryan?" I asked him as we sat down on the couch in my office.

"I wanted to apologize for today. My behavior was uncalled for." He said seeming genuine.

"That's fine. May I ask why you reacted that way?"

"Well, I've been in this town forever. Over 20 years I've been trying to get a hit. Deadpool was it. When you asked me what I wanted to do next it scared me. What if the next movie I make doesn't hit? What if I never have another chance? I don't want to go back."

"I can understand that. I don't want you to either. Ryan you're talented. You can do a lot. I believe in you. You've had a rough time getting here, now we can use this as a launching pad to get higher. Why can't you be like the Clooneys, Pitts and Dicaprios? Be considered for Oscar nominations and one of the strongest and best actors out there."

"You really think that I can get there?" He asked almost surprised.

"Someone told me today, sometimes you need someone to believe in you, before you can believe in yourself. Ryan, I believe in you. I promise you, you sign with us, I will fight to get you the career that I know you can have. Just take the leap with me." I let that sink in.

"Let's do it." He said shaking my hand.

"Good!" I said standing and clapping my hands. I ran to my desk and picked up the scripts I had been working on today. "Take these and get to reading. These are just suggestions. But I really think if you take one, it'll be your next hit."

"Already hard at work for me huh?" Ryan said more than a little surprised.

"Only way I know how to work." He took the scripts from me and we walked back to the conference room. We saw Blake raking in all of the money from the table. She clearly had just won a huge hand.

"Honey, I told you to go easy on them." Ryan said.

"I know, but I just had a great hand."

"Hey, how come no one calls her a cheater?" Marty asked incredulously.

"I don't need to cheat to beat you Marty." Blake threw back at him causing us all to laugh. "You ready babe?"

"Yeah let's head out. Duncan, thank you. I'll call you in a couple of days." Ryan said.

"You do that. You still got some contracts to sign."

"You got it. Goodnight everyone." With that Ryan and Blake left together.

"You got him?" Kara asked me once I sat down.

"I keep telling you! I got game!" We laughed and continued to enjoy the game. We were interrupted once more by another knock at the door.

"Hey." Armie Hammer said as he stood at the door of our conference room. We all said hi to him as we watched Kara stand up. She walked over to him and they hugged, letting us know very quickly the nature of their relationship was more than professional. The look on Marty's face could not be mistaken.

"Goodnight boys." Kara said as Armie led her to the elevator.

"Wow, I did not see that coming." Brad said once they were out of earshot. Mark and I shared a look as we looked at Marty. He was crestfallen.

"Neither did I." Marty said.

"I have to get back to the girls." Brad said getting ready to leave.

"Yeah we should call it a night." Mark said following his lead.

"You alright, Marty?" I asked him as we headed out the conference room.

"Of course." He said obviously putting on a façade. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." I told him as I watched him head for the elevator.

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I parked my car in the garage and headed straight to my bedroom. I got ready for bed and lay down. I reached for my phone and dialed Taylor's number.

"Hey." She said picking up after the first ring.

"How are you?" I asked her feeling calm as her voice invaded my ear.

"I'm good. Just a photo shoot and some other engagements. And you?"

I told Taylor about my day. It had become a daily routine. I liked her being the last voice I heard before bed.

"So you signed Ryan Reynolds and Sophie Turner in the same day? That's so great Duncan." Taylor said excitedly.

"It really is. When are you coming to L.A?" I asked her.

"Not anytime soon dear. You should come visit me here when you have a break."

"I haven't been in New York, since I got fired from Eye Candy."

"You need to replace that with some good memories. You ready for your trip?" Taylor asked me. I gulped. It was my mother's birthday. I was going to fly to see her and dad in Virginia.

"Well we'll see." I looked at the clock and realized how late it was. "I should get some sleep."

"Yeah it is late on your end."

"Goodnight Tay. "

"Night."

We hung up and I sighed deeply. I got out of bed and walked downstairs to my office. I launched my computer and opened up the file. The same file that I had opened every day without change or progress. On the screen there were only two words present: CHAPTER ONE.
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