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Chapter 9 by bsnick bsnick

How does Bria's employment go?

Fast forwawrd to a work-day where Bria over-hears something tantalizing

Not long after starting at 'Amazing Talent' studios Bria became accustomed to the rather boring days. She sat at her computer and greeted people as they came in, eventually even learning to use the computer system and phones to log appointments and forward messages to Troy and Hank.

Several times daily those same gentlemen had to come out and fix something she'd hopelessly bungled, but she was they were always nice about it, so she was sure it wasn't unusual. After all, computers were difficult to use.

One day she was sitting, spread-legging as usual because of her strange chair, filing her nails and feeling a breeze of air high up near her barely covered privates. A moan caught her notice, and she paused, wondering if she'd imagined it.

"Oh yeah," the voice moaned again, and she sat up a little more, if that were at all possible. Cocking her head she waited and sure enough the sound came again from behind Hank's doorway. Hank, the drab little man who was Troy's partner and who managed the voice acting studio.

"Do it to me!" the voice called out, and Bria slipped off her chair, eyes wide and scarcely believing what she was hearing. Was Hank and some actress getting it on in there?

"Keep going," Hank ordered, to which the woman replied with a gutteral moans.

"More!" she exclaimed, her voice perfectly audible now that Bria's ear was pressed firmly to the door.

Male groans ensued, and a wet slapping sound.

"Oh My God!" Bria mouthed to herself. Hank literally looked like a toad, how could any actress - even a voice actress - bear to have sex with him? Was this an example of the 'casting couch' at work? Did Hank have some unknown pull that could propel these actresses to greater heights?

"Yes, yes! Yes!" the actress exclaimed in a fury of excitement, her cries ever-louder, ever-more passionate as she built up to what was clearly the climax of her life.

Bria's jaw dropped at the intensity in the woman's voice, at the revelation that Hank, of all people, might actually be a good sexual partner. To Bria it was a foreign concept. Only young, handsome and fit guys were sexual beings to her. Everyone else naturally had sex, but the poor things had to have it with each other, and no one wanted to hear or see that. But by the sound of it Hank was having sex with actresses - actresses! They were top of the heap in the celebrity world. Even if they were just voice actresses.

Bria's mind whirled at the revelation, and possibilities rushed through her mind. Was Hank the step-up that she'd been looking for? Would the actresses and actors he worked with be able to help her?

Bria rushed away from the door when she heard footsteps, and blushed so hard that she had to keep her face averted while the actress scurried out the door. She'd begun to think it wouldn't happen again when less than a week later she heard another moan coming from the room.

Bria practically bound from her chair - pausing only to make sure the room was empty before putting her ear to the door and debating what to do. Should she barge in, maybe **** the two of them into helping her? Or could she convince - via words or sex - the actor or actors involved to help her out? Of course, she could simply try to convince the somewhat repulsive Hank to help give her a leg up in the industry.

Thinking about it as she listening to the growing sounds of sex Bria shivered and...

What happens next?

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