A little proof of dedication

"There is just one more thing," Stanley said, with a big goofy grin. Alice rolled her eyes, figuring that she knew what was coming. She wasn't wrong, but Stanley felt a little hurt anyway. He pressed on. "I'm making a big commitment, here, basically taking on a full time job. Not to doubt you specifically, but it's easy to say these things, and a lot harder to actually do them. I need to be sure that you're really gonna do this. Is it okay if I ask you to prove your commitment?"

Alice shrugged. "Yeah, totally. What do you want, a blood pact?" she teased.

"No, err, I was hoping that you would match what Claire did earlier, giving me a little sample. You know, it would also help me evaluate your skills, " he said lamely, hoping for a way to cover his more obvious intentions. "Would you be willing to give me a demonstration?"

"Claire did already?" she asked.

"Yeah. She was actually pretty enthusiastic to show that she was as committed to the plan as I was," he said.

"Then count me in," she said with a ferocity that she didn't have a second ago. She beginan working at the button to her pants.

Holy shit, that worked. "Hang on, I have an idea," he said, pretending that he was coming up with this on the fly. He put a hand on hers to stop her from taking off her pants. "Maybe we can make this an announcement video. We can show your fans what direction things are moving."

"Hmm, I like it, but in my uniform, here? In the bathroom? That hardly seems sexy."

He looked her up and down and found that he didn't care. "Think of it as a metaphorical transition from your old life to your new one. It's poetic 'n snit." He pulled out his phone, to get ready to record.

"Fine," she sighed. She found that she actually was looking forward to fucking Stanley. She'd been meaning to at some point.

"Actually..." he hesitated. This wasn't going to go over well. "I think that Keith has the better camera," he winced preemptively. He had been planning to just have sex with Alice, but his buisness brain kicked in and told him this was a better idea. His phone's camera sucked, and Alice's had a big crack in the glass over it. Her Instagram was full of photos with a huge gash in the middle of it for a while now.

"No way. Not Keith."

"C'mon, he's going to watch everything you make anyway. Besides, didn't he take that class on photography?"

"I think videography is different," she said, but with a hesitance that told Stanley that he might be winning her over.

"Well here we go. This is your way to show me your commitment. You have to do your sexy announcement video with me, in front of Keith. In my managerial opinion, that'll make the video have more authenticity anyway. You trust your manager to know these things, don't you?"

"Alright. Go get him."

Stanley turned to open the bathroom door, but stopped himself. "Oh, quick question, do you have something sexy on under your uniform? Like, a thong or whatever?" She nodded and made a shooing motion. He opened the door, or at least he tried. Bang! The door slammed into something, bouncing back. Stanley peaked around the door to see Keith stumbling back, holding his forehead, eyes squeezed shit.

"Are..." Stanley began, but was cut off.

"Yes I'll be your camera man!" Keith said, shaking his head like he could flick off the new bump on his forehead.

"Well that makes this easy."

Keith stands up straight. "I'll be the best camera man you've ever met. I know all about pornematography." He puts a hand on Stanley's shoulder. "By the way, brother, if you ask this humble porn aficionado, you should have asked her to get implants as a way to prove herself."

Stanley blinked. That was a normal porn thing... "Um, Alice, he's stupid but that's not a bad suggestion. When we're making money, that's an easy choice of business investment. But only if you want them." He looks at her chest, which wasn't quite impressive. "Is that something you actually want?"