Inspiration from his surroundings

Mark was at a house party. There were plenty of hot sluts around, but he just wasn’t feeling interested. Being a manager in Hollywood at a fairly powerful agency meant there was no shortage of girls he could hook up with despite looking as he was. Those credentials served their purpose and in the past he’d used it quite often. Still though he missed having his personal slut, Selena around. She was off filming an advertisement for Pantene and won’t be back for another two days at least and his balls were feeling tight. Grabbing another drink from the bar he went outside and sat at an empty table. His mind was kind of blank since he’d already said hi to his friends and didn’t really know what to do as they went off to score some coke.

His reverie was broken as he heard the chair next to him scrape back. Disinterested he didn’t even look up to see who had taken the spot until she spoke up, “So you’re not even going to look at me huh?”

Glancing up he saw beautiful brown eyes, framed by a gorgeous tanned complexion and thick lips her lustrous dark hair cascaded down her back. She looked familiar, but he couldn’t place her, she was definitely mixed. Dressed in a simple strapless blue dress that hugged her figure snugly, she looked the part of an aspiring Hollywood actress. “Sorry I’m not sure I know you. Who are you exactly.”

“See this is my issue. No one recognises unless they’re in the music or Broadway circles. I’m Vanessa Hudgens and I want you to be my manager.”

“Listen Vanessa is it. I’ve heard your name around, but I’m not gonna manage you. I already have my fill of stars and my schedule is completely packed as is.”

“Mark I’m not prepared to take no as an answer. Now I will sit here and negotiate till we come to a mutual agreement.”

Mark was bemused, usually the wannabes would get the hint afraid of upsetting him if they pushed too hard, and the others who didn’t well security sorted them out pretty quickly. But this one, she was cool and he wondered how far would she go, “Ok you have my interest. What can you possibly offer to keep me interested apart from your lovely body?” That will scare her off, he thought.

She blinked at his frank response, “Well thank you for the compliment I work very hard on my physique and I’m glad you noticed. I’m sure though with all the girls around here you’re not just after my body. What else do you want?”

Huh, he thought, she’s tougher than he thought. “Vanessa I don’t really know your talents apart from that High School Musical thing you did ages ago. Everything apart from that you’ve been in has been a flop. So really I don’t know what you CAN offer apart from your body and as you’ve already noticed there is a whole lot of that going around.” He finished, gesturing arms out wide.

“That’s my point I know everything else hasn’t really panned out the way I wanted it to. Which is why I want YOU to manage me. You have Selena Gomez and she’s a massive star. I know with your help I can get much bigger too.”

“Ok here’s my offer. I’m sick of this party so you come home with me now and we can negotiate whether I give you a contract or not or we can say goodbye now and I never want to hear from you again. I’ll give you a minute or two to think about while I wait in my car out front.” Saying so he drains his drink and leaves the table not even looking back as he made his exit.

A minute later he starts his car and Vanessa walks out a harried look on her face as she looks for his vehicle. He waves to her and she hustles over, bag clutched over her shoulder. Opening the door, she gets in and he backs out. Driving to his they are silent the whole way only the radio playing as his fingers tap to the beat of the song, “Good for You”. Vanessa was aware of the play and knew what she was getting into, but waited in silence knowing she would be given at least a chance to get what she wanted.

Sitting at the kitchen table drinks in hand they went back and forth. Mark not really interested in managing her, but seeing whether he could get her into a position like he had with Selena. He realised it wasn’t just that Selena was super hot and that every guy wanted a chance with her, but it was the sense of dominance he felt every time she listened to his commands. He wanted to see whether he could get Vanessa in the same way. He knew it would be harder she was already more resilient than the regular aspiring actresses having rebuffed his advances, but he liked her spunky attitude and knew it would be all the sweeter if she acquiesced in the end.

“So, you want me to represent you in the agency and get you a new show.”

“Yes, a decent show too on prime time or with a solid cast. But, I want to be the focal point of the show.”

“You’re asking for a lot here and to even consider this I’m going to need your dress off you.”

“If I take my dress off you will manage me and get me my show?”

“Nope, what will happen is I will continue this conversation and not throw you out of my house.”

“You’re not really giving me many options here.”

“I’m the one with the leverage. Either take that dress off or get out of here.”

Vanessa didn’t really have much choice. She knew she was getting old in Hollywood terms and really needed a big winner to get her career back on track. Coming to terms with her decision she stood up and pulled her dress over head and off to the side. She stood there candidly, letting him eye her up and down knowing her best shot would be to make sure he was properly interested in her in the hopes of sleeping with her so she could twist him round her finger. She was a hottie, reaching all of 5’1 she knew her best features were her tight body and pretty face. Her boobs were on the small side, but she worked her butt off to make her ass and thighs mouth-watering delights. To which Mark was very focused on. Her thighs were sweetly muscled and he wondered what they would feel like wrapped around his head as he ate out her sweet honey pot. Her ass was encased in a tiny pair of panties the same colour as her dress and it looked very firm. Her tits while small were very perky and topped with tasty pink nipples that hardened, while he watched. They suited her petite figure and Mark realised he had to adjust himself as his sexy guest was making his pants smaller than they originally were.

She smirked as she recognised his movements, hands on hips she pouted, “So, now that I have my dress off can we sign the contract?”

“Not just yet, what sort of show are you wanting to do?”

“I really liked doing the Powerless show, but I think Superhero shows are starting to get dated. I think I could do a gritty Western. Could you imagine me as a cowgirl?”

Mark was just watching her tits as she talked, only just paying attention as they jiggled slightly just out of reach. When he hadn’t heard her speak for a few moments he coughed then spoke up, “Even if I manage you there’s no guarantee I can get you a show. Sure, I can make a few calls and get you some auditions, but it’ll be up to you nail those roles. Speaking of nailing, when do you think I will be nailing you?”

“You sign that contract and you can do me now.” She says matter of factly.

“I’ll throw in one condition of my own and we have a deal.”