If that's what it takes...

"If... If you say so", you say, deciding to mentally push away your hesitance to show that you do have what it takes. Besides. you really need this job, if only for the money. You avoid eye-contact as you slowly slide your pants down your legs, casting a cautious glance at Red all the while.

"Your underwear too, Marlow", he is quick to tell you, much to your surprise. You hadn't expected the need to go fully nude. You stand back up in defiance, leaving your pants around your ankles. "W-why?", you query, your voice betraying your hesitance.

"We need to know what we're working with. Remember that shame won't get you far in this industry", Red assures you.

You clench your teeth, trying not to overthink it too much as you reach down to lower your panties towards your ankles next. Then you reach both your hands behind your back to reach underneath your top. You unhook your bra, before lifting both over your head at the same time. Your perky breasts swing free, and you briefly feel your cheeks flush with embarrassment.

You turn away from Red as you kick your pants aside and gently toss your top on the couch. Still he says nothing; simply watching to see how you behave. When you turn back towards him you are completely naked, and only now does he let out a hum of approval.

You flash a brief **** smile before quickly sitting down on the leather couch and crossing your legs. You're pretty sure that's not what he had in mind, but you just can't bring yourself to continue exposing your privates to his eager gaze.

"Great!", he says with a wide, almost predatory smile. "Really great. You have the assets we are looking for".

A feeling of **** unease washes over you. You already had a strange feeling about this audition, but now Red is behaving in a way that only seems to confirm your reservations.

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