The Road to EGOT Season 03 Pt. 01

"What do you mean?" Mark asked him looking confused.

"He didn't really follow her around." Marty explained.

"No. He just broke into her house and stole her underwear." I added.

"Yeah, but he didn't follow her around." Marty concluded.

"Mark, we heard back from Universal." Kira said interrupting Marty "They loved your script for Dr.

Jekyll and Mr. Hide. Russell Crowe will be starring." She announced with a large smile.

We all clapped and congratulated Mark. It was always a tough project but I knew he could nail it. The remainder of the meeting was rather uneventful. Just a quick outlook of upcoming projects and possible artists that we could add to the roster. When it was over, Marty and I got in my car and drove towards the offices of the Weinstein Group. They were one of the biggest independent film studios in the country. Our client Hayley Atwell, known primarily for her role as Agent Peggy Carter in the Marvel cinematic universe, had a passion project the group had agreed to green light. The problem was that the producer wanted her nude, which was out of the question for Miss Atwell. We were on our way to negotiate.

"What do you think is going on with Kara?" Marty asked me as I pulled up on the highway.

"What do you mean?" I asked knowingly.

"I don't know, she just seems weird, whenever we mention our single lives."

"I haven't noticed that at all." I told him.

"I mean, when it comes to me." I kept looking straight ahead. "Do you think she's into me?" He asked me after a long pause.

"Do you think she is?" I asked him, glad that traffic wasn't too bad.

"I don't know. Either that or she really thinks I'm a pig." He said.

"Marty you are a pig." I told him with a hearty laugh.

"Yeah, but still...I don't know if I like her thinking that. I mean I am more.."

"Why does it bother you? Are you into her?" I asked him raising an eyebrow.

"No...Maybe...I don't know. I mean I've thought about it. Kara is incredible. She's beautiful and so damn strong. It's just..." I didn't say anything, letting him get the words out. "I don't know. I haven't been in a relationship for so long, you know. I don't know if I'd be good enough for her."

"Why would you think that?"

"I just feel like I'd disappoint her." It was very rare to see Marty unsure of himself. On the contrary, he was usually a little too sure of himself. Seeing him this vulnerable, was a refreshing change.

"Marty, you're an awesome guy. You know you are. You make sure we know!" I told him causing him to laugh. "I know there's more in you. Maybe you just respect Kara a lot and don't want her to know you as a guy that gets around."

"Hey, you're not any better." He threw back at me.

"I mean lately sure. But remember, you're the one who told me I should enjoy being single?"

"I remember. Just sometimes, I have to admit, I'd like what Mark has." He said looking out the window away from me. I thought about when I had what Mark had.

"You'll be fine Marty. Like you said, when the right girl comes along, you'll be ready." I told him as I parked the car in the lot.

"Yeah. Let's go get this done."

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"Duncan, Marty! How good to see you." Hayley said giving us both hugs. The British actress looked spectacular as always. She wore a short black dress with leggings and short heeled boots. Agent Carter had been cancelled after a much stronger second season. Her new pilot for ABC had been picked up and would start airing soon.

"Always a pleasure, Hayley." Marty said.

"Do you really think you'll be able to convince him? I really want to do this movie, but I'll back out if I have to."

"We will do our best. Brock is reasonable." Marty told her reassuringly. I nodded not really sure what to expect. Brock Powell was the producer on this film and he was known to be a lecherous creep. There was almost no doubt in my mind that a large part of this came from a desire to see Hayley naked. I followed them into a very plush office. There was a large desk with Powell sitting behind his computer.

"Nice to see you all." He said standing up from his chair and coming to greet us. "Hayley you are a vision as always." He said with a salacious grin.

"Thank you. Nice to see you again." Hayley said ever the professional, as they shared the standard Hollywood cheek kiss.

"Marty, Duncan good to see you both." He finally said guiding us towards the seating section in his office. He had a couch and two smaller chairs around a low coffee table.

"Well Brock, you know why we're here." Marty began. We had done this many times before. He would lead the discussions, I would jump in whenever necessary.

"Yes, the nude scenes. Listen we really want Hayley on this project. I just don't think the scenes work any other way." Brock said stealing glances at Hayley's stocking clad legs.

"We understand the need for artistic merit." I finally spoke up. "But I spoke to both your writer and director, who are also clients of ours, they believe that the movie will do just fine without the nudity."

"Yes, I've gotten their notes. I disagree with them. There is an artistic side but you cannot forget that this is a business. I don't know if you've heard, but sex sells." He told me in the most condescending way imaginable.

"So does talent." I replied through gritted teeth.

"Excuse me? I'm not sure what you mean." Powell stared at me, finally giving me his full attention.

"Hayley is a talented actress. She does not need her body to bring people to the theater. If the script and the story are strong, people will come."

"How long have you been in this business Mr. Bryant?" He asked me, clearly taken off guard.

"I'd say about 3 years."

"Well I've been in this business longer than you've been alive. I know what works."

"Maybe that's the problem." I followed refusing to budge. "Things are changing, Brock. You might want to make sure you're on the right side of history."

"What side would that be Mr. Bryant? The side you're on? The side of the angels?"

"I'm no angel."

"No one is. People say they want progress, but deep down, no one likes change. They want to look good in front of their friends, seem politically correct, but nothing changes human nature. We like what we like, our job is to give the people what they want." He finished his speech and walked over to a side bar in order to poor himself something. "Believe me, if it were up to me, Miss Atwell wouldn't lose a stitch of her clothing. It's simply economics."

"Brock, this script is great. This movie could do big things for Hayley as well as for your company. You didn't have a single Oscar nomination last year." I noticed a subtle twitch when he heard that. It must have been a sore topic. His higher ups were probably unhappy. "This is your chance. But it has to be with Hayley in the lead. That is something we all agree on." I told him and watched for his reaction. It was to look Hayley up and down once more. Marty saw me getting upset, and gave me a quick gesture to calm down.

"Maybe we can agree to something." Marty spoke up. "Let us do this movie and the next project Hayley does for you can be at a cut rate. IN Talent will cover the difference to make sure she receives her full fee." This idea seemed to please Brock. I could see the wheels moving in his head. Economics or getting the chance to see Hayley nude.

"I could agree to that, but I would add as a caveat, that we would film the scenes both nude and dressed, so we have both. Then we can make a decision." Brock said with a shark grin.

"Not a chance in hell." I told him as calmly as possible. "Brock, take this deal, or not only will you probably not get the chance to work with Hayley again, I'll make sure the rest of my clients know exactly how this meeting went." We looked each other down. There wasn't a hint of kindness in either of our gaze, but there was no way I was going to let him ruin this project without a fight.

"Fine. No nude scenes. We will work out which project Hayley can join in the future along with the financials."

"That works." Marty said. We all stood up, the meeting clearly finished.

"Thank you so much Mr. Powell." I heard Hayley say.

"You're welcome Hayley. Just make sure to make a brilliant film." Brock said to her as we headed for the door. "Duncan, may I have a word." I nodded to Marty to go along. He gave me a look telling me to keep my cool.

"Duncan, you've done quite well for yourself, in a very short amount of time." He told me once we were alone.

"Thank you."

"You'd probably do even better if you realized how this game worked." He told me menacingly.

"And how is that? To let my client take off her clothes so that you can ogle her?"

"You could do with some respect son. You would get a lot more from people if you cooperate with them."

"Respect has to be earned Brock. Doing what you do doesn't earn you any, only the deepest of my contempt." I told him without missing a beat. I left the office feeling his heated gaze on the nape of my neck. I met Marty and Hayley outside.

"Thank you so much. The two of you. I really appreciate this." She told us.

"You're welcome Hayley. We were just doing our jobs." Marty responded.

"Well, you're both marvelous at what you do." Hayley said before heading out. Marty and I walked to my car.

"That was something." Marty said as we headed back to the office.

"Can you believe that guy?" I asked him.

"Unfortunately, I can. Too many of them. But that's what we are trying to change right?"

"Right." I told him as my phone went off. It was Kevin. I accepted the call through the Bluetooth of

the phone. "Hey Kevin. Everything alright?"

"Yes sir. We just got a call from Anthony Mandler." He was a well-known and respected music video director. In the past he had worked with Rihanna and Lana Del Rey and was currently shooting a video for Selena Gomez's new single. She was one of our clients, if he was calling, it definitely had to do with her.

"What's going on? Is Selena okay?" I asked a little worried.

"Well they're not sure. She won't leave her dressing room, and no one knows what's going on with her."

"You should go down there." Marty told me from the passenger's seat.

"Okay. Kevin, I'm going to drop off Marty at the office and then head to the set to check on her."

"I'll let them know." Kevin said before hanging up.

"Hell of a day huh?" Marty said.

"Aren't they all?"

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After dropping off Marty, I drove to the set. I was quickly guided towards Selena's dressing room.

"Selena, it's me!" I shouted as I knocked.

"Duncan? Why are you here?" I heard her say through the door.

"Tony called me. He said you didn't want to come out of your room. What's going on?"

"I...I..." I heard her through the door.

"Hey, I'm here for you. Just let me in and we can just talk things out okay?" I said reassuringly. There was silence for a few moments that felt like hours. "Selena?" I said again. The door finally burst open. The singer was standing in a short robe. Her makeup hadn't been done and her hair was a mess. For some reason, I found her to be extremely sexy this way. I held back a grin when I noticed the look of utter frustration that resided on her face. "What's going on?" I asked her as I followed her inside and closed the door behind us.

"It's embarrassing. I'm sorry they called you. I feel horrible. I know how busy you are." Selena said sitting down and running a hand through her hair. Selena was such a great, sweet girl. She always cared about others and worried how her actions would affect them.

"It's alright. Just tell me what's going on. This isn't like you. You're usually the first one on set. The cameramen need to tell you to move so they can set up." I was pleased to see my joke land. She laughed and I could see the tension drift away from her.

"Okay." She said looking away. "I'm only telling you this because I trust you."

"Of course, you know I won't say a word." I promised her.

"I know." She bit her lip, seeming nervous. "My assistant had to go away for a few days. She had a family emergency."

"Oh? Is everything alright?" I asked a little surprised. This had not been what I was expecting.

"Yeah everything is okay. It's just that...she use to take care of me..." I wasn't sure where she was headed but decided to let her speak. "Sexually!" Selena finally said and covered her face with her hands.

"Oh wow." I said almost speechless.

"Yeah, and I've been trying to get myself off, but it's been so long, that I just can't seem to get there. And when I do it's so underwhelming. I'm horny and frustrated and can't focus. I just don't know what to do." She said as she lay back on the couch. I wasn't sure if I hadn't been paying close enough attention to her, but I could now clearly see the outline of her hard nipples through her robe.

"I'm sorry." I said not really knowing what else to do. "Have you tried...you know...toys." I stumbled awkwardly.

"Duncan!" Selena said blushing furiously. A wry smile came across her face. "I've tried.." She paused and began to stare at me. "Everything..." She finally finished. The look on her face told me exactly where her mind was headed. "Duncan." She said my name in a very seductive tone. I felt all of my muscles tighten up. "You're not seeing anyone right?" She said as she sat up and spread her legs. Not enough for me to see what lay in between, but enough to get my mind thinking of the possibilities.

"Huh..no, not at the moment." I said starting to feel a little hot under the collar.

"Oh really? Why is that? You're such a handsome guy."

"Oh no reason." I said casually.

"Well, does that mean you could help me? With this?" She said as she opened up her robe, revealing her body. She was naked underneath and I couldn't help but squirm as my eyes quickly moved in order to take in all of her sexiness. Her perky tits and flat stomach all leading down to her soft and supple legs. She spread these legs and I had a direct view of her cleanly shaven pussy. I felt my cock expand at the sight of the beautiful songstress. I watched with utter lust as she felt up her own tits, before dragging one hand down towards her pussy. "Please Duncan! Please help me cum. I need to so bad." She pleaded with me as her fingers began to play with her pussy. The aroma of her arousal was quickly filling up the room.

I removed my suit jacket along and tie, as I neared the sexy woman masturbating in front of me. She smiled brightly realizing that I would help her. She spread her legs even wider and removed her hand from her dripping cunt. I dropped to my knees in front of her, making sure to take in the marvelous sight of her body from closer up. I leaned forward bringing my face to her cunt, already it glistened with her juices. I placed my tongue at the bottom of her cunt and slowly dragged it upwards through her folds, resting it against her exposed clit.

'Ohhhhh fuck!" Selena cried. She threw her hands behind my head and drove me deeper into her cunt. "Oh god, that's what I needed." She moaned as I began to eat her out earnestly. My tongue was roaming through her folds, sucking up all of her juices as quickly as I could. Selina tasted wonderfully. I wrapped my arms below her legs and pulled her pussy harder against my face. "Oh yes! Oh god yes, eat me." She nearly screamed. I rolled my tongue and pushed it against the opening to her sweet tasting cunt. Selina continued to moan and groan as I fucked her with my tongue.

Her hands were still holding my head in place, making sure there was no way in hell that I could escape her thighs. Not that I had any desire to. I moved my hand and pushed my index finger into her wet cunt. It slid in easily and without trouble. My finger drove into her as my lips clasped onto her throbbing clit.

"Oohhhh Fuck!" Selina moaned, clearly overwhelmed by my ministrations. I smiled broadly within her cunt as I noticed her enjoyment. When she was used to my finger inside of her, I added a second one. Selina was now humping my face. Her clit was throbbing and her cunt was producing more juices than ever before. She was close. I could tell by the heightened pitch of her moans and the tightened grip of her pussy around my fingers. I placed the tip of my thumb against her ass, and pushed through gently.

"HOLY SHIT!! AHHHHH" Selena screamed as she was hit with an incredible orgasm. Her grip on my head had intensified making sure I didn't pull away. I continued to fuck her with my fingers and tongue all the way through her orgasm. I held on for dear life as the beautiful brunette continued to squirm all over my face, her juices were drenching me. I didn't stop for a second and continued to push her until she was hit with another hard cum. "Oh god, oh god, oh god!" She said as she looked at the ceiling.

This time as her orgasm passed, she gently pushed my head away from her cum drenched pussy. She clearly had gotten a bit too much. We were both trying hard to catch our breath. I hadn't realized that I had been holding mine in this entire time.

"You okay?" I asked her as I stood up.

"Better than okay." She said with a satisfied grin.

"Great, you think you can go back to work?" I asked her as I turned to find my tie.

"Not yet." Selina said as she grabbed me by the belt. Seconds later I could hear the sound of my zipper being pulled down and my cock being freed from its confines with a helping hand from Selina. She grinned widely as she saw my hard cock that was already leaking pre cum from its head. "I have to make it up to you." She told me before opening up wide and devouring my cock.

It was my turn to moan as I felt Selina's gorgeous lips wrap around my dick. I placed my hand at the top of her head as she began to quickly bob her head up and down the length of my pole. Selina unbuckled my pants and made quick work of my belt, pushing it all down to my ankles so that she could freely have her way with my dick.

"Damn, Selina." I groaned as she continued to alternate between sucking me and licking all around my cockhead. Her sexy face captured my gaze as her cheeks sunk in whenever she would take a hard pull on my cock. Her tongue was dastardly moving all around, driving me crazy. I placed my hands against the wall, and began to pump my cock into her mouth.

She popped her mouth off of my cock. I was quickly beginning to miss its warmth. Selina only smiled up at me before laying down on the couch and spreading her legs. I quickly took off the remainder of my clothes and lay atop of the gorgeous brunette. Our lips met and we shared our first kiss. I could feel the heat radiating through her lips and tongue, only making me want her more. I settled myself between her legs and placed my cock at the entrance of her warm and wet cunt.

"Fuck me!" Selina begged. The moment she did, I pressed my hips against hers and groaned as I felt my cock slip inside of her. "ooohhh god." Selina moaned as I pushed more and more of my cock into the sexy ex Disney star. She wrapped her legs around my waist, placed her hands on my ass and pulled me deeper into her.

"Fuck!" I cursed as I felt myself bottom out inside of her. I wrapped my arms around her body and began to fuck her for all I was worth. I dropped my head and wrapped my lips around one of her hard nipples that were just calling for attention.

Selena was fucking back at me. Her hips meeting mine, stroke for stroke. Her pussy was so amazingly tight. She had unbelievable control of her cunt muscles. Squeezing me the right way at the right moment damn near every time. Her body was built to fuck. I was glad that I was helping it fill its destiny.