Candy - Carefree Call-girl and best friend for the lead

Harry walks you over to a couch where you both sit down, giving you a chance to get a proper look at the would-be director dressed in black slacks and a black shirt with a few of the top buttons undone, You hazard a guess at late thirties and while not your preference on guy, he was by no means unattractive. Although while not physically unattractive his personality would definitley of been a deal breaker, with the arrogance he carried himself with and how he snapped at his workers.

“So you been told much about my film?” Harry asks looking right at you once more, although not like a person normally looks at another, more like how someone looks over an object or decoration for their house.

“Not much, only that it centres around a call girl with an infatuated client,” You say as politely as you could while trying to guage reactions as to not land yourself in too much trouble with the possibly volatile producer. Granted his volatility was an assumption on your part, but as it turned out not an innacurate one.

“Well I mean thats somewhat of a massively oversimplification of my work, but not wrong i guess,” Harry replies his eyes narrowing on your face for a moment.

“In any case I don’t need you to be read up on the whole thing, just enough for you to get a feel for your character, and the ability to follow stage directions will do,” Harry continues as you nod along with him.

“I was told I might need to strip down,” You blurt out to break to long awkward pause, and to distract the creepy way Harry kept surveying you like a prop.

“Yeah, you’ll be playing Candy a fellow call girl and close friend to the lead, so we’ll have you in and out of skimpy outfits between scenes,”

“How naked will I have to get?” You ask trying your best to hide your nerves

“Yeah, I don’t plan of having any full frontals of you, but we’ll see how the scenes go, but if we do you can be sure it’ll be tasteful, just like the sex scenes.”

“Sex scenes?” You reply this time unable to mask your feelings.

“Well you’re playing a high class hooker babe,” Harry replies very matter of factly. Your face dropping slightly as nerves begin to build within you, although thankfully Harry spots this and opts to put you at ease. “Look if your afraid about being recognized by classmates or family then we can give your character a mask, give you a bit of make up and modify your hair and you’ll hardly recognize yourself,”

You had to admit that upon hearing this, you did find your nerves much more at ease, although there was the mater of having sex of film and infront of the crew. “So are the sex scenes real?” You ask hesitantly.

“Only if you and your co star want them to be, Matt’s a good guy so he’ll kind of go along with your flow, Mitch is a bit more forceful but he can’t **** you to do anything you don’t want to, I can deal with either,” Harry replies

“Oh ok,” You reply almost with a sigh of relief.

“Great, now take this, as go see Roxy the gothy redhead who would have been perving on you when you got in. She’ll get started on your base make up to make you look normal under the lights, just tell her if you want to go ahead with a mask and any hair alteration, I’m sure she wont mind having more time to have her hands on you.” Harry says while passing you a very short script, which seemed to be a dialogue between you and main lead.

“Alright, and learn my lines while that goes on,”

“If you could, Lilly our leading lady will be getting her make up touched up so you can use that time practicing the scene together, and getting to know each other. Now if you’ll excuse me I need to go yell at those lazy assholes setting up the equipment.” Harry says as he unceremoniously get up and walks off towards one end of the apartment and begins yelling.

You get up and try and find the redhead girl that was checking you out earlier, and hope that she might be able to help you with finding out about the people you’ll be working with while she has a casual grope of you while she did your make up. It takes a few minutes but eventually you spot her and she catches your eye and smiles at you before pointing to a portable camping chair set up next to a table with a mirror and holds up both her hands to say she’ll be over in 10 minutes.

You walk over a take a seat infront of the mirror and use your free time to have a read through the scene, and get started on learning your lines. It isn’t too bad, it seems your character was called Candy and was the almost supernaturally cheerful best friend to the troubled lead, which seemed ok, you even find yourself laughing at one part which seemed promising. However, when you reach a point where the two characters are discussing work matter and clients, you spot something that makes you feel slightly worried.

The scene quite has you quite graphically discuss the advantages of taking your clients bareback, as they pay a premium for it, it feels better, and the clients don’t last as long. The lead calls you crazy, and your character laughs it off saying that crazy helped buy you the dress she admired when you came in. The lead then goes on to ask you how you avoid getting pregnant, to which you reply that you don’t, either the client will become your sugar daddy and take care of the child, or pay for the problem to go away. The lead voices her opinion and you reply that if she got knocked up by her client he might leave his wife.

The scene goes on for a while with you trying to convince the lead to baby trap the client that is in love with her, and that way she can get out this life and get the guy. This leads on to the actual discussion of the lead talking about being unsure what she wants, and lamenting about how easy it was when it was just getting paid to fuck. With you ocasionally interjecting about how easy it would be just to poke some holes in a condom or take advantage of his feelings. You even at one point offer her some fertility pills after cheerily taking some youself.

You put the script down, unsure of why there would even be a character written like this, when the sound of footsteps approaching catches you off guard. You turn and see a attractive athletic guy with a big smile on his handsome face, he cools nods at you when he sees you looking up at him, while he casually grabs a towel and mops his blonde hair. His looks and demenauour gave you the impression he’d be relaxed and confident with whatever he turned his hand to, and that part of his looks gave you the impression that he liked to surf.

“Hey there, I don’t think we’ve met,” The blonde man asks with a broad smile.

“No I’m a replacement for the role of Candy, the names Ellie,” You quickly reply finding yourself giggling slightly, as you couldn’t hide how attracted you were to this guy.

“Oh really, well pleasure to meet you Ellie I’m Mitch, and I think we’ve got a scene of two together, which I’m throughly looking forward too,” Mitch replies with a cool smile.

“Thanks, I’m looking forward to them too,” You reply with another giggle.

“So any thoughts of wether you want to go real or simulated, because I’m definitely DTF, and I’m clean and healthy, and I’m sure a sweet hot thing like yourself is all good,” Mitch asks with a grin,

“Yeah I’m totally **** and disease free, hell I’m not even on the pill,” You blurt out before blushing slightly.

“Wow, well that’s some dedication to a healthy lifestyle you got there, now I better go help out with the props before Harry has himself another fit, See you round Ellie,” Mitch replies with a wolf life grin as he saunters back off into the apartment, as you shamelessly watch him walk away, wonder why the hell you told him that you weren’t on the pill.

Thankfully the sound of two girls talking as they approach, distracts you from your embarrassment and you turn to see the redhead from earlier, talking with a very pretty brunette girl, if nothing else it seems this film project definetly has some very nice eye candy in the cast.