Refuse

"No!" Stephanie refuses. "I am an artist, not your whore!"

Mohan and Colette both stare at her.

"And do you think you'll find another producer who'll ask for less than a titty-fuck?" says Mohan.

“I think I’ll find a producer who recognizes the artistic value of my script,” Stephanie retorts.

"I get it," says Colette. "The gal makes erotica rather than mere pornography. I'm the same. Hey Steph, I'd still like to be in the film, if you find another producer. Try the other one who works here, over in the next office."

"Thanks," Stephanie gives Colette a weak smile.

"Right now Colette has some business to take care of," says Mohan, pointing at the tent in his pants.

"Got it," says Colette, putting aside the book and lollipop then casually kneeling down in front of her boss.

Stephanie shakes her head in disgust and turns to leave the room.

“Steph – I tell you what,” says Mohan. “I’ll give you three-quarters of the funding you want, if you film Colette sucking my dick – and you can use the footage in your film.”

Stephanie glances back to see the producer pointing at a camera set up in his office. His pants are down and Colette is guiding his hard cock toward her mouth.

Stephanie hesitates in the doorway. On the one hand, this new offer is consistent with her goal of being the voyeur but not the exhibitionist. On the other hand, part of her is **** to give this sexually entitled producer anything he wants.