Audition - Southern Belles Part 1 (Erotic Romance Series) (4 page)

Chapter 8

The worst part about auditions was the waiting afterward. If they offered you the part, then you heard from them sometime in the next few days. If they didn’t want you for the part, then you simply heard nothing. Annie was starting to get used to hearing nothing. It was in times like that, that she was glad that she worked at such a busy, prestigious restaurant.

Annie had been promoted to the head of the waiting staff
very quickly as she was very good at her job. She liked to see people have a good time, and she always seemed to know how to make people happy without costing the restaurant any extra money. Her bosses liked her, and so did most of the other servers. It helped that Annie made the best tips in the house, and was always willing to help the others get better tips too. Most days, Annie didn’t have any time to think about anything other than her job when she was there. When she wasn’t at work, there were always a thousand things to fill her time with.

As the weeks passed, Annie had to admit to herself that she probably wasn’t going to get the part. It was time that she got herself back out there. It was L.A., after all, and there was a casting call every other day. She needed to get back to auditioning. Sure, they might not be parts in a blockbuster movie, but if they were big enough to put another role on her résumé, it would be worth it.

After a few auditions, she got right back into the rhythm of work and auditions. She had all of her audition papers spread out in order, so that she could study and look over them the night before each one. Every now and then she thought about Vic Rossen, and what would have happened had she taken him up on his offer. Of course, that wasn’t just because her life and career would have taken off in an instant, it also had a lot to do with those big arms and broad shoulders of his, and the sexy accent that made her even think twice about his offer.

Of course, even with all that daydreaming, the last thing that she had
ever expected was to run into him in the elevator one morning. She was going up to an audition, leafing through her papers when she heard his distinctive accent.

“Twelve please.” He said to another
lady standing closer to the elevator buttons. She grinned over at him, winking before pushing the button. Annie would have rolled her eyes, but she was too busy being shocked at seeing him.

“Mr.
Rossen?”

He turned in surprise, and a smile slid across his face. “
Annabelle Gibbons!  How good to see you.”

Annie blushed.
“You too.”

He smiled, his eyes moving up and down her body in that same way that he had on her first audition. When his eyes met hers again, she nearly lost her breath from the intensity of his gaze.

“Are you off to another audition?”

She nodded and then
shrugged. There was no reason for her to get all fluttery when a stud like Vic Rossen eyed her. “Yeah, it’s a Colgate commercial.”  She grinned at him. “Of course, it’s not a big movie, but hey, it’s work.”

He nodded, his eyes once again travelling down her body. The elevator bell dinged, and he glanced back at it. “This is my floor,” he said. “Do you have time to stop by for a
cup of coffee?”

Annie started to step forward before her brain had
even finished thinking. She couldn’t believe that she was doing this. She told herself that she was just going to have a cup of coffee, find out if they had already cast the role, and then get right back in that elevator.

The elevator doors slid back together and Vic headed down a low lit hallway into a very nice office. She
saw a few people working at their desks, but for the most part it was very quiet, and very professional. The carpet was thick and the furniture looked very rich. He led the way back to a big corner office that somehow managed to look even nicer than the rest of them.

“I’ve been thinking about you,” he said, his hand sliding slightly across her back as he led her into the room and then shut the door behind her.

Annie tilted her head slightly. “Well, thank you.”

H
is hand lingered a little longer than necessary, and a shiver ran down her spine. She had a love/hate relationship with how he made her feel. She was not going to take him up on his offer right here. There was no way she was going to do it. She tried to find some sort of chair that would be professional, but he only seemed to have loungers and couches apart from his large office chair. She decided to perch on the edge of the desk instead. She didn’t want him getting any ideas.

“Sugar?
Cream?”

“Sure.”

His whole office smelled strongly of his cologne, which was a light sandalwood and musk blend. Her body was reacting to it, and she was having a hard time staying focused.

He brought over two freshly brewed cups of coffee setting them on the desk, leaning against
it beside her. His arm brushed hers, the muscles clear through the expensive, light blue fabric of his shirt. “You know, you really did blow me and the director away with your audition. You were very good, professional.”

Annie found herself blushing, taking a sip. This was going way better than she had expected.

“Of course...” he continued, his hand reaching down to pick at some invisible piece of lint from his designer jeans, his fingers lightly brushing her thigh.  She shuddered, looking over at him.
God he’s hot
.

“...there were so many girls that auditioned, I’d hate t
o think that he may have become…what’s the word….distracted, or forgotten about you with all of the other candidates.”

It was exactly what Annie
feared. A good audition didn’t mean anything if they saw it in the middle of hundreds of equally good auditions. Vicktor’s hand slid over to rest gently on her thigh. A little shiver ran up her leg.

“But,” he said, his eyebrow lifting a little, “I would be more than happy to remind
him of your superb performance. You deserve his full attention.”

Annie was shocked. Some part of her knew that it might be a ploy to get into her panties, but she didn’t care about that now. “You would do that, for me?”  She said, daring to look up into his piercing eyes.

He slid off the desk, moving to stand in front of her. His leg pressed between her thighs, and more shivers ran up and down her spine. “Of course, Annie. I can’t tell you how impressed I am with you.”

She took a deep breath, losing herself in his penetrating gaze. “Oh,” was all she could think to say.

Without another word, he leaned in and pressed his mouth against hers. Her own mouth opened to meet his, a little moan escaping her. His hand travelled further up, sliding around to her ass, and pulling her toward him. She was surprised to feel his hard erection against her inner thigh. She moved her hands to rest on his chest and shoulders, sliding them over his hard, sculpted muscles. He pulled in against her, grinding his hips a little against hers, as his mouth moved down over her jaw to the sweet spot on her neck. She gasped as his tongue caressed her, followed by a little nipping bite.

Instinctively, she lifted one of her legs to wrap around his firm ass, moaning a little as she
felt her pussy become wet with her desire. His hands worked up her side, slipping under her little silk shirt to press hot against her bare skin beneath. She leaned into his touch, her body trembling. His hands were lightly calloused and he moved them ever so gently over her skin. She was tugging at his shirt, wanting to rip it from his beautiful, sexy body. He leaned back, letting her fingers prance down his shirt, releasing each button.

With his shirt off, he was even sexier. His body was tanned, and the silky hair on his chest was light, the same color as his sun-kissed blonde hair. His arm caught in one of his sleeves, and he struggled to pull it off, every one of his muscles dancing and moving before Annie’s face. She leaned in, pressing her
face to the center of his chest, smelling the soft musk of his cologne and his own body heat.

His breathing
increased, and his hands fumbled to pull Annie’s shirt up over her head. He paused, dragging her up into a fierce kiss, tangling his hands in her hair. Her breath came in gasps, as his lips and tongue crushed into hers, one of his hands sliding down her back to expertly unclasp her bra. She shifted as his fingers trailed after the straps, and down over her arms. Her bra slipped forward, freeing her breasts as he pushed the second strap over her wrist. His hand came up to cup her breast, and he leaned in, his tongue circled and licked over her right nipple, “Aahhh” a whimper escaped as he sucked her nipple into his mouth. She felt it lengthen, while his tongue flicked the tip and then squeezed the fleshy orbs together as he slid across to lap at her left. The sensation brought a low moan from her throat, and suddenly he was up, pressing his hand lightly over her mouth.

“
Shhh,” he said, glancing at the locked door. There was no sound on the other side, and after a moment, he returned to her luscious, plump breasts.

Her hands ran through
his hair as he sucked and nipped at her breasts, her breath coming fast and hard. Her panties were completely soaked, and she wanted nothing more than to rip his pants off and feel his hard cock inside her.

Her hands
moved down to fumble with the front of his jeans, unbuttoning them, and pulling him in toward her. He didn’t fight her, but shifted to help her slide the tight jeans down over his hips.
Commando
.
Sexy
. His cock sprang free, standing proudly, pressed against her inner thigh. He expertly rolled a condom down the length and Annie nervously slid her hand over it, stroking the shaft, feeling the heat and pulse of his thick cock.

He moaned, his mouth sliding up her chest to suck at her neck, tickling her ear. His hands slid down to the bottom of her skirt, pushing it up around he
r hips, revealing her long legs. His fingers worked their way higher, slipping over and around her lacy panties. Her own hands moving rhythmically up and down his shaft, sliding down to stroke his sac before slipping back up around his shaft.

As he felt the moisture on her panties
, he smiled, looking back into her eyes. She felt a blush slip over her cheeks. His fingers slipped up over her panties, sliding them down. She shifted, letting him pull them all the way down over her high heels and to the floor. His fingers slipped in back over her clit, pressing in light circles. She moaned as she felt his strong hands gently stroking her folds. He slipped a finger inside her and the sensation made her tremble. He expertly fingered her pussy, sliding his finger in and over her G-spot, massaging for a moment, then rubbing her engorged clitoris with his thumb.

Annie was near release when he stopped
, his hands tightened on her hips, and he leaned forward, his mouth seeking hers, before sliding down her neck in hot, fast kisses. His body was hot against hers; he pushed a few papers out of the way, letting her lean back more, before pressing his hips in tight against hers. She guided his smooth length right up to her sex, a low moan escaping as his tip nudged against her clit.

In a long
, slow movement, he drove himself deep inside her. She whimpered, clinging to him, her nails leaving little tracks down his back as she panted against him. Slowly he began to move, his body rocking into hers as his cock drove deeper and deeper into her tight, wet pussy.

She had to bite down on his shoulder to keep from crying out, her whole body shaking with the shock and pleasure of
him deep inside her. Just when she thought that she could bear no more, his fingers slid around to the front, caressing her clit and sending her body reeling.

He was moving faster now, as they both panted and moaned against each other, his hands
pulled her in harder and faster against him. She fell back against the desk, her fingers searching for anything to grab onto as he pounded into her. She arched and lifted, grabbing at his forearms, anything to get traction on the slick desk as she bit back a moan.

Suddenly, she
became light-headed, and she felt the sensations of her climax building up in her belly. Finally, her orgasm crashed through her, causing her whole body to tremble and shake. She cried out, gasping and moaning as he continued to drive his cock into her, sending her over the edge into ecstasy.

As her muscles finally relaxed and she lean
ed back, gasping for air, he began to thrust harder. His fingers were still now and both of his hands came to rest on her pert breasts. They bounced lightly as he pounded harder and harder. Then, in one final stroke, he came deep inside her and she whimpered as she felt his cock pulsating as she gripped him in her pussy and his body shook and quivered.

He collapsed
on top of her for a moment, catching his breath. She panted beneath him, letting her hand wander through his short cropped hair. Finally, he stood, running a hand through his hair to straighten it before looking at her. He removed the condom and tossed it into the trash.

She was surprised.
There was none of the embarrassed look he had before. Instead, he looked just as arrogant and cocky as he had the first day she met him. He reached down to pull up his pants, his eyes travelling once more over her body.