A few weeks later

"Come on in Lucy," you tell her as she arrives at your office door a few weeks later, dressed in a tight t-shirt and a holey pair of jeans.

"Sorry I've been away so long John," she tells you as she sits down on your couch, "been pretty busy lately with the show and with trying to get my music career started and all."

"It's not a problem Lucy," you tell her as you look her up and down and notice just how hot she looked, even in the ratty clothes she was wearing, "I wish nothing but the best for you. All my clients, really, but especially you."

"Stop making me blush John..." she teases you as she slugs your arm, before telling you the reason why she has visited you.

"Listen...I know you're out here in Hollywood, and that you don't really know much about the music industry," she begins as you look at her and let her know you're only focus is on her, "but...I've been having a little bit of trouble getting my music heard in Nashville."

"Say no more Lucy," you tell her, leaning in and brushing the hair out of her face, "I know how much music is your first passion. I will do whatever I need to do to make this happen for you."

"You are such a wonderful man..." she whispers in your ear as you kiss her, wanting to push her down on the couch and fuck her again, but thinking better of it this time, "and never let anyone tell you differently John."