Syd
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Episode 1: FIRST COME, FIRST SERVE
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 1: FIRST COME, FIRST SERVE - Sydney Sweeney has taken the world by storm. America's Sweetheart is one smart cookie, nookie, depending on the performance. Euphoria put her on the map, among sorted other places in the dirty minds of the men who love her. I think what is on everyone's mind is just how far the bombshell beauty will go with her career. Her newest top-secret movie might shed some light on that. If you thought Levinson used her to her fullest potential you haven't seen anything yet. And... ACTION!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa BiSexual Heterosexual Celebrity Fan Fiction BDSM Rough Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Spitting Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
They call it ZOOM for a reason!
“Good morning, Sydney! You look tired.”
“Hi, Mister Brannon! Yes, to be honest slightly hung over. I hope you don’t hold it against me.”
“I’d love to hold you against me.”
Movie director Eric Brannon silently admired the movie star’s beauty even at her roughest. By ZOOM he zeroed in on her massive cleavage without her knowing it. Airhead sometimes, intentional others, she failed to notice it on her end. Coffee was her best friend at the moment. His was a vodka martini, even at 9:00 AM California time. Time to look less perverted, for now!
“I do apologize for this early call but I need to discuss a project with you if you can keep your legs open.” He really said eyelids! Thoughts only concerning her inner thighs.
“Once the caffeine sinks in, I’ll be chipper.”
“Hot date last night?”
“I wish! No, just a few friends over to screen my latest movie. I got permission from the studio to show off Barbarella.”
“I can’t wait to see that one. The original movie with Jane Fonda is going to be a hard shoe to fill. I envy your ambition and wish you good luck. After the massive success you had on the Housemaid I hope you can keep the momentum up. Euphoria season 3 has had a massive surge in viewership too.” Men up for certain! “The things Levinson had you do were...”
“My ideas! He simply encouraged me. As if I needed any.”
Eric was hard right this second, if she could only see that he sat at his desk with his pants off slowly invigorating an eight-inch erection. At his age of 52 he still had stamina, just not a love life. As long as she did not see him, he should be safe. So far, she acted wild-eyed and clueless, basking in his praise.
“I think Zendaya had more to do with that than me. The entire cast was incredible.”
“Agreed! I would never deny star power, including yours. I’ve been keeping an eye on your fashion lines and interviews. You certainly possess drive.”
“Why thank you, Mister Brannon.”
“Please call me Eric.”
“Eric it is!” She smiled brightly then sipped her coffee, bright eyes staring over the mug with almost a seductive glimmer. She knew exactly what she was doing. No blinking kept her mesmerizing.
“Okay, down to business!” Stroking harder! “Before you think the worse, I’m scratching my leg. I went hiking over the weekend at Big Bear and ran afoul of some poison ivy.”
“Sucks to be you.” She spoke then slightly clenched her teeth. “You must be miserable.”
“A day in the life I’m afraid. Okay, overlook my itching and let’s chat. As I said, I’ve monitored your rise in every facet from media to televised efforts. I recently read an interview where the reporter asked if you ever planned on escaping your own skin by putting a stop to nude scenes in your projects. You told her never.”
“I did! Not to sound too egotistical, but I like my body and I know others do too. While the iron is hot I might as well share it with the world.” She paused a moment to feign a blush. “I guess that sounded bad, didn’t it.”
“Not at all! That observation is dead on. Which comes to why I’m calling you. I have a new project I’m finalizing that I’d love for you to audition for. The script is insanely good, insanely juicy. The studio has greenlit it pending on who I get to star in this. This boiled down to you, Dakota Johnson, or Jenna Ortega. I don’t feel it’s the right fit for Jenna so she’s off my short list. Dakota might find this too much in her Fifty Shades resume.”
“I adore Fifty Shades! What Dakota did was so sexy. She should have gone further than she did.”
“I absolutely agree with that statement.”
“I haven’t found a script yet that gives me chills in a good way that remotely compares to Fifty Shades. What’s this script about?”
“The working title is First Come, First Serve.”
“Oo! That sounds sexy. Please continue.”
“It’s about a Spokane Washington girl named Sydney.”
“This sounds so made for me.” She giggled! “Did you know I’m from Spokane originally?”
“No! That I did not know. Small world!” He absolutely knew that! “We can change the Sydney characters name if it’s too close to home considering your name.”
“I’m fine with Sydney. That way I won’t forget my lines when my fellow actors call out my name.”
“That is true!” Brannon chuckled! “Dammit! This itch is driving me crazy.”
“Aww! Poor thing! Did you get anything to relieve the itching and irritation?” Just lube! His eyes were twitching he wanted to cum so badly.
“I can only imagine my actions look bad. Please forgive how this might look.”
“Perish the thought. Nothing offends me, Eric. Tell me more about the story.”
“Okay! The lead character Sydney Neal lands a job interview from a tech firm ran by three brothers, who operate under their ruthless father. Once they meet Sydney all three of them vie for her attentions in different ways. I will warn you this script involves some of the steamiest sex scenes that has ever been filmed. I caution you in considering this role if you feel it might be a career killer for going too far.”
“At this point in my career I don’t think I have anything to worry about. My male audience craves more and more, don’t you think?”
“In your case, most likely. You Miss Sweeney have a good head on your shoulders.”
“Three if all three brothers are chasing me.” She beguiled him briefly! “Sorry! I’m human.”
“Well, there are a few scenes where all three brothers seduce you. Rather the Sydney in the script.”
“Sounds juicy!”
“I have the go ahead to press the boundaries of NC-17. Does that scare you?”
“Should it? As long as we create a movie that has a valid story beyond the sex scenes we should be fine. What kind of scenes are we talking about.”
“Well, a number of full frontal scenes for one. Something that rivals and exceeds what Margot Robbie did in the Wolf of Wall Street. You have yet to do that.”
“I loved how bold Margot was in undertaking that. I admire her so much. Yes, I would commit to a few full frontal scenes. Honestly, if I had my way I would be naked 24/7 on film. But that might qualify me as a porn star.”
“We can test those waters if you like. Perfect! Bondage is a big part of this as well. Sydney essentially becomes a slave to all three brothers. The collar, the cage, the bound and lashed. The public displays are pretty unique as well.”
“Goodness! That would certainly challenge me. I love a good challenge. Am I allowed to read the current script?”
“As long as you sign an NDA not to let the script details out and ruin the chances of this becoming a blockbuster.”
“Dotted line! Send me the document.”
“I’ll have my in-house secretary, Dixon, send it to you to go over with your manager. It has been an absolute ... pleasure chatting with ... you.” No grunt, just nut beneath his desk. His eyes fluttered briefly but he maintained his composure.
“I hope you feel better.” She winked at him as if sensing his true situation.
“Just applied ointment. Soothing for the moment.” He dared to show her his glossy palm. “I guess that looked bad.”
“Bad boy!” She flipped her tongue out at him with a suspicious sneer. “When would we start on this movie? My schedule is clear until September before my next major project. Also, who are you looking at for the three brothers.”
“At the moment the casting is in its first stage. We want fresh blood if possible. The studio wanted your Euphoria partner Jacob Elordi but I told them no. You two have done this already and your fans will roll their eyes over it.”
“Darn! I like sharing scenes with Jacob. I always felt our scenes could have been steamier.”
“One of the brothers Jake is a massive bodybuilder and likes playing rough.” That had her eyes sparkling! “Our storyboards show him with Sydney in public sex at a cafe. This is in front of dozens of patrons. He has her completely naked and riding him outside in the sunshine.”
“Oo! That could be a definite challenge. I’m up for that one.”
“The other two brothers are Ethan and Maximillion Masters. Ethan is the dark soul who pushes Sydney into the BDSM realm of cages, torture at times. Max is the good brother who prefers the lovemaking and being watched by voyeurs.”
“Wow! So, this is as close to a porno as it gets.”
“Without a full on X, yes. It could still reach that X rating if the studio likes the footage. Cate Blanchett and Selena Gomez are making an X flick with director Brady Corbet. If they can, we can. Like I said, the studio is giving me the go-ahead to press the boundaries. Chemistry between you and the three brothers has to be spot on for this movie to click. My casting department has around 800 potential up and coming actors willing to go down this road. It remains to be seen who makes the grade. I suppose if you had the time I could invite a number of them to see how well you relate to each. You might be valuable in the selection process.”
“I have nothing on my schedule for the next four months outside of a few interviews and dates. I can be available to you.”
“Alright, then! Expect a text and an email from my people. We can do a chemistry test in simple persona communication as well as the intimacy angle. As you can imagine some men can be shy at first especially during sex scenes. We might need you to help break them out of their shells.”
“My specialty! I can do that.”
“I will warn you, Sydney. I’m a stickler for detail. This movie is my baby and I need it to fire on all cylinders. If I don’t feel a scene is good enough you have to be prepared to do it as many times as necessary. I’ve watched your sex scenes a number of times and to be honest I feel that you can do better. Even your expressions need to be ramped up. Are you willing to put in the long days?”
“Absolutely! I’m like you, I tend to kick myself sometimes after watching myself in those scenes. I keep telling myself I should have done this or that better. I will come into this with an open mind, Mister Bran ... Eric. I will promise you my very best and I count on you to bring what I overlook out of me.”
“Perfect! I admire your zest.” Chest! “I suppose I should also warn you that there are scenes involving oral. Upon you and the brothers. One scene Ethan makes Sydney blow his friend Devin, another cunnilingus with another woman. Then there is a board room scene where Sydney is naked in front of eight board members. The father of the three brothers considers it your interview after Sydney barges in on the meeting. All eight of those board members will touch you in some fashion.”
“Yay! Again, I admired the risk Ana De Armas took when she played Marilyn Monroe in sucking off Kennedy. That took guts!”
“Willing to top what Ana accomplished there?”
“Yes. Will that be with the use of a prosthetic toy or a real person?”
“I strive for realism. Protection concerning health will be strictly enforced.” This had Sydney fanning her features with a feigned blush. “A prosthetic during practice sessions then the real thing on film. Agreed?”
“Yes. I only have one issue with that.”
“Which is?”
“I’m not certain I can really achieve what you need for the character by trying to fake the enjoyment of any rubber toy. That must sound terrible, but it’s true. I have yet to do an authentic blowjob scene so it has never come up before now.”
“Noted! You do make a valid point. As I said chemistry is everything. My question is how do we arrive at an agreement with the actors to go that far. I suppose that would limit the candidates who are unwilling to participate in a screen test like that.”
“Not if they know it would be me doing it in the actual movie.” She batted her lashes. “Sorry, Eric! I sometimes sound full of myself. I’m really not!”
“My biggest worry there is scaring off talent.”
“A meet and greet might solve that.”
“Not a bad idea. Let me get off here. Of here!” He laughed! “Now I sound silly.”
“I’m used to it, Eric. You have no idea. It comes with the territory.”
“That sounds like a good sequel title to this if the audiences embrace you, it.” He chuckled! “Keep your phone close the next few hours and I’ll figure out that meet and greet. I’ll look at my top contenders, let’s say the top twenty and put out feelers. Those that respond we can try the chemistry testing after a lunch together.”
“Cafe?” She suggested! “That could be a deal breaker on their part knowing there is a scene where, was it Ethan who gets Sydney naked at an outdoor cafe?”
“Yes, Ethan! I like how you think, Syd.”
“Okay! I am going back to bed to sleep off my hangover.” And to fantasize about this new role! Eric knew it by her reaction. This audition if you could frame it as that, had her right where he wanted her. Toasting her with his drink they signed off. The second she was gone Eric opened up a repetitive collage of literally every sex scene Sydney Sweeney had acted in. He jerked off for another fifteen minutes to her beauty.
“I’m putting you through hell and back you sexy ass bitch. I love my job!”
So, did Sydney!
One week later! NDA signed, sealed, locked in! Sydney Sweeney was so excited to be a part of this film that almost every single day she sent texts to the director Eric Brannon offering her opinions on certain parts. In most cases she asked if particular scenes could be spiced up to explore her journey as a love slave to three very different men. The premise had her hot and bothered. While her manager did caution her, she took it upon herself to say trust me. Famous last words? Maybe!
The meet and greet was arranged and an entire Santa Monica cafe was rented out for the sole purpose of those chemistry sessions. Of those 800 candidates, Eric dwindled the men down to 200. More than he intended after telling her he would screen them into a smaller more manageable setting. His hunch by her emails that that would not spook her in the least. A different set of tests could be acted out another day. Today was all about a closed setting. The cafe had tall walls around it to prevent onlookers swarming in for autographs. This had to come across as professional.
“Miss Sweeney has arrived, Mister Brannon.”
A secretary informed him as he sat indoors sipping a martini with his casting director Peter Biggs. There was a porn name if you ever heard one. No one ever mocked him however! Looking out the glass windows into the outdoor portion there sat 200 of the hunkiest middle-aged men dressed as suggested by Peter for resemblance to their character. These particular men were there for the role of Ethan. Pete saw right through Eric but was too intrigued by Sydney Sweeney himself to advise too much against this unorthodox casting call. He had to see this for himself.
“I wonder if she’s wearing any of her SYRN lingerie line.” Pete chuckled! “She sure likes to promote her goods.”
“Goodies!” Eric winked! “I told her to dress scandalous just for effect to make the actors sweat. That will either make them shine or get sent home without a callback. This movie requires intensity. The guy playing Ethan must be strong, take no prisoner and enjoys showing off his slave.”
“I still can’t believe you persuaded the studio to go along with all of this. For that matter, I can’t believe she agreed to put her future on the line like this. If the movie flops her sweet ass is going down with the ship. That boxing flick she made about boxer Christy Martin nearly dropped her out of sight. It took the Housemaid to get her back up there.”
“She’s resilient! If we play this movie just right every red blooded male in the world will buy multiple tickets to see how she pulls this off. A sequel guarantee even more. I already have ideas for a trilogy.”
“Porn star ambitions!” Pete grinned! “More you, than her.”
“And you don’t want to see her thrown around like a rag doll and hammered at every turn?”
“How exactly do you plan on making a piledriver scene happen without it looking cheesy?”
“Ye of little faith! Watch what you say, she’s here.”
Entering with his in the field secretary Viola Lott, Sydney was bubbly and bouncy both. Her cleavage was massive in her tight pullover red dress. The skirt’s hem bordered her thigh gap. Standing up for her out of respect, Eric extended his hand to shake it.
“There’s our star. Good of you to come on short notice. You look ravishing today.”
“Thank you! Did I select the right outfit for what you imagined?”
“Let’s be certain.” Eric patted her knuckles then moved a chair toward his table and sat it out in the open. “Please take a seat.” With grace she did so and smiled brightly at him, then at Peter. “Oh! This is Peter Biggs, my casting director. He will feel out our would be actors today based upon my opinion. Well, your opinion as well.”
“Hi, Peter!” Pete sat in his booth bench with his legs facing outward toward her. She could tell he had an erection, but then again so did Eric. Nothing new, she ignored it for the moment. Par for her course!
“Okay! Let’s not waste the day chattering and get right to it. I want you to sit there with your chin tilted down toward your chest, eyelids sealed. This is Sydney Neal in slave mode. Once ready, I’m going to bring in the first actor to walk around you and explore his reaction to your beauty. I need you to respond and cooperate with this short excerpt. My camera man Phil Merbody over there will record his actions so I can review it again later. What I want from you Sydney is to be void of emotion and compliant to Ethan’s commands. You’ve read the script so you know how this goes.”
“Am I still allowed to offer suggestions to make it steamier?”
“Feel free! I only ask you to do that once I say, Cut.”
“Cunt! Understood!” She smirked! “Ready when you are.”
“Okay! Viola? Ask the first name on the list to join us.”
Moments later a very handsome actor by the name of Landon stepped indoors and had to adjust to the lighting. Once he did, he was guided over to Eric. “Welcome, Mister Moon.” What a name! Land On Moon! He needed a better identity! Still, he was quite statuesque and looked the part of Ethan Masters. A handshake later, Eric introduced him to Sydney. She looked up at him long enough to say hello and swoon at how sturdy he looked. Landon aiming to keep in character sneered at her and didn’t bother to even say hello or nice to meet you. His gaze alone gave Sydney the chills, in a good way.
Eric noticing Landon’s approach puckered his lips. “Not bad! Keep that expression up, Moon. So far, you have my vision of Ethan down to a science. You know the scene, it was in your flyer as to what I wanted from each of you. I thank you for not fawning over our gorgeous celeb here.” Waving in his camera man holding a handheld, Eric stepped out of the way and clapped his hand. “Syd? Head down, eyes closed! Landon? Do your thing! Annnnd, ACTION!”
Landon moved around her chair ever so slowly, smug as he unbuttoned his coat then removed it to place it on a table. From there he leaned over her shoulder and rolled his cheek in her silky blonde hair. “Tell me, Sydney! What should the men in this boring cafe see to liven it up.”
“Me, Sir!”
“Then let me ask this. One time only. Why are your legs together.”
“I will correct that.”
She parted her legs and allowed Ethan, Peter and Phil to see her G-string tightly tugging into her cameltoe. With her eyelids locked tight she did not see Ethan and Peter squeezing at their tented erections. Behind her Landon suffered just as much, Sydney’s perfume was intoxicating.
“Open your eyes to a whole new world. See those that see you.”
Sydney opened her light blue eyes and stared straight ahead. Not wanting to look at Eric or the others she instead looked out the window at the 199 other actors looking her way. They could not see her through the glare in the windows, but she could certainly see them. She cautioned her breathing and expression to remain vigil as Eric told her.
“What do you see?”
“Hunger! So much hunger in their eyes.”
“Now tell me why your legs have not gone wider.”
Instinct taking over Sydney divided her thighs even more until her G-string crept between her pussy lips. Good God Almighty! Eric was tempted to say Cut, but waited to see what Landon might improvise. Rotating his hand at the actor Landon understood. Inhaling her neckline Sydney wanted to close her eyes but knew to avoid that. Landon reaching up to both of her shoulders carefully swept her spaghetti string straps over until dangling over her biceps.
“Demand attention!”
Nodding instead of speaking, Sydney arched her back for a better posture. Her nipples were shredding the scarlet dress with dagger like nubs. In stretching back, her dress slithered over her mounds until areolas crested. Moving from her left side to her right, Landon kissed her opposite neckline as she stared with intensity, eyes shimmering as if loving this all too much. It was true! Sydney was incredibly turned on in this session.
“And Cunt!” He said cunt because she had jested over it earlier. Darn it, Eric! Sydney finally blinked and drew her shoulder straps back up into place. Adjusting her cleavage hid her sunrise. Legs back together she fanned herself.
“Landon is good.” She told Eric. “He has my vote.”
“Under consideration. You took initiative, Moon. That’s definitely a plus. Any input Syd?”
“Maybe he could have caressed my arms, maybe my cheek. As if to praise my obedience.”
“First time! What about you, Moon? Thoughts?”
“Only that I’m one lucky son of a bitch. Who wouldn’t want this role alongside an actress this ... stunning.”
“I think he wanted to say sexy.” Sydney smirked! “I’ll take stunning.”
“Pete? Let’s hear it.”
“Chemistry seems there. I say another take if Sydney is okay with that. Maybe Landon could apply fresh moves.”
“Fresh is good.” Sydney smiled with a slight blush. “I prefer fresh.”
“Up to another try, Landon? Make it count we have a long day ahead of us. I want to move this outside in a bit.”
“Sure! Anything you need just let me know.”
“Final suggestions, Syd? Give Landon the inspiration he needs.”
“Well, since he brought my straps off of my shoulders, he might slip his hands under my dress and squeeze the ladies. I can still maintain that void of expression you mentioned.”
“Hmm! As long as you’re comfortable with his going hands on. Let’s skip the void and show me delight and wonderment this time.”
“I can do that. Whomever gets the role would be hands all over me anyway, right?”
“Very true! Let’s just do this then. Syd? The second you feel things might be awkward just wink and I’ll say Cut.”
“I’d rather not wink. I can cope. I want you as the director to be completely satisfied by my acting.”
“You honor us with your presence.” Eric clasped his hands together as if in prayer. “Landon? Hands on! Caress her as she suggested and then improvise until I say cut again. Last chance to impress us, Moon. Go bold or go home.”
“Right! Impress me, Moon.” Sydney giggled! “I like what you express as Ethan. I say BE ETHAN and exude with charisma. The best actions are spontaneous.”
“I have charisma.” He chuckled! “Is there a limitation to my actions here?”
“Up to you, Syd.”
“No, it’s up to you Eric. I’m here because I have the desire to give you nothing but the best. We make this movie as erotic as humanly possible.”
“You heard the goddess, Moon! Go for broke.”
“I am broke.” He laughed! “I need this big break.”
“Then earn it!” She looked up at him and batted her lashes. “Get that camera ready, Phil.”
Eric nodded with approval and waved the camera man back in. “Okay! Take 2! Everyone ready? ACTION!”
A similar approach Landon repeated much of his earlier dialogue. From inhaling her neck to rolling his tongue along it instead as she trembled. Her eyes back on those men outside Sydney envisioned each and every one of them doing this to her. When it came time to lowering her straps he caressed her arms with a stimulating temptation.
Tugging her straps even lower led her cleavage to sag until her areolas completely exposed themselves. Wasting no time, he stood up tall, squeezed her shoulders with both strong hands, ventured to encircle her neck with his hands like a collar. Fingers lifted her chin higher as if demanding pride. Sydney followed his lead perfectly.
Hands abandoning her neck gradually slid down over her 26H breasts then squeezed them, leaving indentations due to his strength. Sydney went full on ecstasy face, her mouth offering a moan of yearn. As he kneaded her breasts Landon made certain that in between his fingers her nipples could be seen through their divide. Eric was resisting Cut waiting to see what came next.
“Hand under your underwear. Show the cafe you aim to please me.”
Whoa! Even Peter Biggs swallowed dryly. Her legs already wide and G-string still expressing labia, Sydney ventured beneath her panties and rubbed her clit. In front of her Eric crouched down as if inspecting her intentions. Never in a million years did he guess this dazzling starlet would go this far.
Making a frame square with his fingers he centered her inner thighs. In watching him without ruining her expressions she saw him looking almost disappointed. That alone made Sydney lower her fingers and seek out her vulva. Two fingers sinking within she fucked herself with vigor. Above her Landon returned to kissing her neck and offering whispers.
“They like what they see. You have the cafe under your spell, Miss Neal.”
“Yes! I can see that.”
“Do you want to cum for them?”
“Yes! Yes!”
Just as she closed in on a climax Eric stood up without mercy and called CUT! Dammit, Eric! Peter slapped his forehead over the director’s decision. “Good job, the both of you. We’ll take this scene and make changes in the script. Moon? We will be in touch. Step out and have Viola bring in the next actor.”
“I appreciate your time. Miss Sweeney? I hope to share more scenes with you. Fingers crossed!”
“You have my vote, Landon.”
She removed her fingers and neatened her dress up before shaking his hand goodbye. Instinct was to use her wet fingers. With a blush she realized her mistake, but Landon refused to let this chance escape him. He kissed her wet fingers and said, “Adieu!” Something to brag about for certain.
“How are you holding up, Syd? That was powerful to say the least.”
“I’m good! That was ... do you think I went too far?”
“You tell me. You know the script. The details are pretty clear cut, but open to the exploration of new ideas. Did I object to that? Certainly not! An actress of your caliber should express herself in whatever way she feels is appropriate or inappropriate toward her character. You improvised...”
“Actually, Landon suggested that in a whisper as he kissed my neck. I ran with it.”
“So, you were obedient.”
“I guess you could say that.” She again blushed! “I just don’t want you to think I’m too over the top. This is only a chemistry reading.”
“Any more over the top than letting Moon squeeze your breasts?”
“That’s nothing I haven’t done a dozen times before. Jacob Elordi sucked on my nipples in Euphoria.”
“And that too is in the script. Two brothers at the same time.”
“While Ethan eats Sydney Neal out.”
“That scene will need to be incredible. I refuse to put together a sloppy version.”
“Then as you said last week, we do it in as many takes as necessary until you are satisfied.”
“What about you, Syd? That’s pretty intimate there.” Peter Biggs entered the conversation. “A threesome with three vying Masters.”
“By name and title.” Eric added!
“I suppose it is either my reputation to ruin or my fortune to make.”
“A mouthpiece on Ethan will keep his mouth off of your vagina.”
“Can the camera overlook the mouthpiece?”
“Probably not!” Phil offered! “The budget won’t allow it to be CGI edited out.”
“Then we do what comes natural. Here comes your next audition.” Sydney shivered! This new guy was absolutely dashing. Six foot four, muscular but not overpowering he was dressed for success and owning it.
“This is Brock Harden!” A round of handshakes amongst the men Brock then rubbed his chin at looking over Sydney.
“This is a surprise. I wasn’t expecting royalty.”
“Nope! Next audition! I don’t need polite and fanboy.” Eric waved him off.
“Wait! Let’s see how he can actually act.” Sydney stood up for him. “He deserves a chance.”
“Fine! Keep what I said in mind, Harden.”
“I will!”
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