Tell her you WANT to do it

"B-but I want to do it!", you object as Honey drags you away from the car and back towards the studio. There is no physically resisting her iron grip, but perhaps you can resist her with words.

"I don't think so", Honey says, not slowing down. "You do realize he's just taking advantage of you, right?"

You had considered that possibility, but truth be told, you didn't really care. You want to get fucked by two men and you want that role in the movie even more. "It'll... be good practice. And if it lands me a role in the movie, all the better", you say. Getting paid for it would be nice, but you thought of it more as a long-term investment into the future of your career.

Honey finally stops dragging you along and looks at you. "You know...", she begins. "I was actually upset with Hoskins for matching you with Sylvester of all actors. But perhaps you're a kinkier girl than I gave you credit for", Honey nods, then sighs. She releases your arm and gestures back towards the car. "When is this audition?", she asks.

"Around 9", you inform her as you follow her back to the car.

"Alright. Well. I'll make sure we'll be back in time. We should easily make it if we don't dawdle", Honey replies. "Do you still want to do the shoot I had planned for you?", she asks as she opens the passenger side door of her car for you again. "Truth be told, this shoot was also supposed to ease you into it. But that part feels redundant now", she admits.

But before you can truly think it over, Honey has already shoved you into the car. She sits down behind the wheel and puts the car in motion. She really seems to be in a hurry. "... It's for a loyal customer. Let's just say the guy you'll be... meeting is a very generous sponsor, and this is our way of saying 'thank you'", she flashes a pleasant smile, glancing at you. "He's a nice guy, you'll like him. He just wants the thrill of fucking a porn star. It'll be good practice for tonight"

"Wha- W-wait, you want me to fuck a fan?", you ask, now even more baffled. You thought you'd be doing professional shoots with professional actors, not being driven around like some unorthodox fan escort service.

"It's up to you", Honey answers with a soft sigh, turning the car left into a main street. "You don't have to if you don't want to", she says as she nearly clips a parked car. "But we don't have any other scenes for you this afternoon".

"I just thought I'd... be fucking actors, not fans and customers", you mumble, pressing yourself into the seat at the sight of Honey's driving ability.

"A lot of our actors are customers", says Honey, pressing her foot down on the pedal. "Not everyone does this line of work professionally. Let's just say SoftSilk Studios provides certain services to people in the industry. Be it budding directors, actors or fans.".

You continue staring at her while Honey avoids your gaze by keeping her eyes on the road. This didn't line up with your expectations.