"Ha ha, very funny. No, we'll do something else"

You give her some lines. She reads them, and they are of course great. Of course, you didn't hear anything, you were looking at her chest. You were so engrossed in her breasts that you didn't even realize when she was done. She had to clear her throat twice to get you to look up to her face.

"V- Very good." You stammer to her extremely annoyed face. You give her some more scenes, some scenes that have her bending and stretching in those tight clothes. Harper also makes her do jumping jacks, saying there might be an exercising scene in there somewhere. Why she complies, is beyond you. By the end, her face is red with anger, but no one cares that she is not in character, because no one's looking at her face.

When the audition is over, she doesn't even let you say a proper goodby, or offer a "see you later." She just storms off. It just as well, because you couldn't have gotten up from your desk without revealing your hard-on.

"Well, good show." Harper says, "Enjoyed it while it lasted." "Imagine if she comes back though." Carla said. You don't participate in the hypotheticals though, that's a job for when you are alone in your bed at night. Instead, you call the next girl in.

Three days later, all thought of Emma Watson has left your head, along with a lot of semen. But then her agent calls you.

"Yeah, she'll do it."

"Really?" You can't believe it, "Did she read the script?"

"Pfft, nah. I read it, and told her I loved it, and that she was doing it. She wanted to read it, but I waved her off. She was worried that that might not let her know the character better, but I told her she doesn't have that many lines" he snickered. "She only has one condition."

Here it comes, you think, she wont' do nudes. But that wasn't what Dan said. "She wants to be paid more than the male costars, at least the ones that don't do nudity."

"Oh," Oh. "how much?" Fuck, how much more?

"She didn't say. Just pay her one dollar more, and she'll be happy. She won't know what others are getting paid, so she'll just have to take my word for it."

For a moment you are left wondering whether this is really her agent, or whether she is being blackmailed. But then her black dress from the last time pops into your mind, and your lower head takes over.

"Great," you say. "I'll arrange the papers."

Fast forward two months, and its the first day of Emma Watson's shoot. Because scenes don't have to be shot in chronological order, you decide to ease Miss Watson into it. Harper and Carla are against this. So the three of you decide that