Hayden Panettiere's private audition

Rick Johnson looked over his schedule for the day. As one of the biggest casting directors in Hollywood, he was always very busy. Actors constantly rolled in and out of his office, sucking up to get parts. Yet right at that moment, his office was empty.

Rick pressed a button on his phone. “Miss Burdell, could you come in here?”

The secretary opened the door and came in with her notepad. Rick always liked calling her into his office, it made him feel powerful. Besides, Kristy Burdell was a tall redhead with incredible legs, so she was good to have around in general.

“Yes sir?”

“Has Miss Panettiere called?”

“No sir. I don't know why she's late.” Miss Burdell adjusted her glasses and looked behind her to make sure they were alone. “Honestly, I don't know how she expects to get this part, either.”

Rick laughed. “I know. What's she famous for being on Heroes? Being the Cheerleader. What has she been in half her movies since then? A cheerleader. She may not be a teenager anymore, but she still looks it, so I don't know how she thinks she'll get a dramatic role as a tough lawyer.”

Miss Burdell laughed. “Maybe she's got some secret ability that she's going to unleash on you when you get here!”

The casting agent leaned back in his padded chair and thought about that. Hayden Panettiere didn't have the greatest acting range in the world, but she did have a tight little body. He smiled as he thought of a few things she could “unleash” on him that might get her the part.

Miss Burdell adjusted her glasses again, this time more nervously as she noticed the predatory grin on her boss' face. “Well, I'll just go back to my desk now. I'll let you know if she arrives.”

As soon as the secretary closed the door, Rick pulled up a search for Hayden on the web. He switched the search engine to images immediately. Half of the pictures that came up showed the young actress in bathing suits, showing off her tone figure. One picture showed her bent over and licking a bronze statue, her surprisingly long tongue stroking up its belly. He found pictures of her in hot dresses, tight shorts and a cowboy hat, and of course several in various cheerleader outfits. In almost all of them she had some kind of flirty little smile.

Miss Burdell opened the door to Jack's office again and he quickly closed the web browser.

“Sir, Miss Panettiere is here.”

“Good, send her in.”

The secretary leaned down and whispered, “She's wearing something... odd.”

A million tasty possibilities entered Rick's head. He pushed them all out, reminding himself that she was just another actor and he had a job to do. Fantasies were fun, but he had to make sure she was the best actress for the role, period. “Just send her in, Kristy.”

Miss Burdell looked at him worriedly, then turned and walked out.

Then Hayden Panettiere walked in and Rick had to fight to keep from dropping his jaw as he saw what she was wearing.