“I can go and get some.”
“You do understand that my time is precious don’t you Ms. Nichols?”
“Yes sir.”
Oliver stood up and smiled. “There is of course another way I can check.”
“Sure. Whatever you need.” Alice smiled. She would do whatever it took. She did not want to go back to being a nanny.
“As you know, I have a new movie coming out soon. I want you to rewrite one of the scenes and act it out with me.”
“Oh, but I’m not an actress.”
“Ms. Nichols, this is how I work. I write and then I act it out to make sure it is believable. If you want this job, this will be a required part of your duties.” Oliver looked at her coldly.
She wanted to stand up and leave. But she knew that Hollywood was hard and weird. She may never get another chance like this again.
“Okay, sure.” He smiled at her words.
“Good. I’ll give you an hour and then we act it out.” He stood up and walked over to her. “Follow me, we will go to my office.”
“Uh yes Mr. Park.”
“Call me Oliver, and I will call you Alice.” He smiled. “If we are going to work closely together we should be on a first name basis.”
“Yes Mr., I mean Oliver.” Alice followed him out of the room and into an elevator. She stood close to him as the elevator filled up. She was amused at all the greetings he received; everyone was so excited to see him. She smiled to herself, just two weeks ago she would have been one of those excited at the opportunity of seeing him and now here she was, interviewing with him and slightly hating him.
“We are off here Alice.” He nodded to her as he walked out. “But don’t worry we will be back in the elevator soon.”
She nodded, unsure how to take his words. Did he mean that he would be kicking her out soon? Had she already lost the job?
“In here Alice.” He ushered her into his office. It was huge and luxurious, she felt slightly intimidated. Oliver Park in a suit was heady stuff.
“Here’s the scene I want you to rewrite, I’ll be back in an hour.” He winked at her and walked out the door.
Alice read the scene quickly to see what she was working with and gasped in shock. It was a sex scene set in an elevator and it was spicy. It read like p**n . She didn’t know what to do. There was no way she wanted to be involved in a p**n o. Just no way. Not as an actress and not as a writer. She leaned back in the chair and sighed. What was she going to do? She could walk out of Oliver’s office right now and go back to her job as a nanny or she could she suck it up and write. This was Oliver Park’s office. This was the big time. She had a decision to make. She bit her lip and sighed. She knew what she had to do.
Oliver walked back into the office, as she was finishing up the last lines of the scene. She looked up at him flushed. It was a sexy scene and she had thought about Oliver as she had been writing. She wriggled in her seat as he walked in.
“Let me have a look at what you’ve written.” He sat down next to her, his fingers grazing hers as he took the papers from her.
“I didn’t know you did p**n o’s now Oliver?” She bit out at him recklessly.
“I thought you had seen all of my movies?” He questioned her and she frowned. Had she told him that?
“Hmm, very nice.” He smiled up at her as he read the scene. “Very naughty and sexy.” He ran a hand across her leg. “I’m surprised a stiff like you could write this,”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” She looked at him angrily.
“Don’t be offended Alice, but you look like you haven’t been f**ked in a while.”
She slapped him and he laughed. “I’m guessing you don’t really care about this job?”
“How dare you?” She began. He leaned over towards her and whispered in her ear, “Oh I dare Alice. I’m Oliver Park, didn’t you know.” She was still as he talked, she felt a thrill of pleasure run through her body and she squealed when she felt his tongue in her ear. She sighed as he pulled away from her.
“So Alice, what’s it to be? You going to act out this scene with me or are you going to go home?”
“How much of the scene?” She whispered. She couldn’t believe she was even considering it.
“As much as I want.” He grinned but he stared at her intently without a smile in his eyes.
“I don’t know.” She played with the pen in her hand. She didn’t know what to do.
“You have twenty seconds to make up your mind. I have important things to do today Alice.” He got up and walked to the door. She felt angry that he was dismissing her.
“I’ll do it.” She stood up with a surge of energy.
“Good. I’m glad to hear that.” He grabbed her arm, as she was about to walk through the door. “Do not give anything away in the elevator Alice or this will be the last chance I give you.” His eyes bore into hers.
“Yes Oliver.” She shivered as she spoke. Her body was on pins and needles in anticipation. She didn’t know how far Oliver was going to take this scene.
“We’ll travel up to the 100th floor and start from there. Okay?” He questioned her.
“Yes.” She followed him into the elevator and swallowed as they travelled up. He pushed her when they reached the 100th floor.
“Get out Alice.” She felt his hand on her ass as she walked out of the elevator and wondered for a second just how far she was willing to go for this job. She waited a few minutes until a crowd had built up waiting for the elevator and then pushed the button. She had to push her way to the back to be near Oliver when the elevator finally arrived. She stood directly in front of him with her back to him and pretended she didn’t know him. She left a couple of inches between them at first but as the elevator became fuller she found herself pushed into him. She felt her ass pushed up against his groin and wanted to groan.
“Nice to see you today Sir.” She turned around and beamed at him, repeating the lines that she had just written.
“Good Morning Jenny.” Oliver was in character and nodded at her while snaking his right arm around her waist. She stood still for a moment, not sure if she could go though with this. It was then that she felt Oliver’s hand squeezing her right breast. Instinctively, she pushed herself back against him and rubbed her ass against him. She could feel him getting hard. She pretended to drop a file and bent down to pick it up, as she straightened herself, she felt his fingers slip into her skirt and started rubbing her over her panties. She gasped and shivered. Oliver Park’s fingers were rubbing her cl*t through her panties and she didn’t want it to stop.