Dressing Room

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I could define Scarlett Johansson in one word: hot.

Blonde, green eyes, full mouth, a delicious ass and breasts that were surely natural.

Not counting her charisma, and incredible sense of humor. I was sure we would be quite a duo and I couldn't wait to be on the scene with her under me, or on top, or side, on all fours...

I chuckled softly at my thoughts and leaned against my youngest baby in the producer's parking lot. My DB10 became my favorite car, after a motherfucker hit my DB8 and the insurance gave my car a total loss.

Do what? Women have their toys too. I have money and I'm not willing to settle for less than I can and I deserve it.

Laura smiled as I passed through the hall and I smile back, glancing at the watch on my wrist. Nine and forty-five in the morning, and I'm sure the next fifteen
minutes will be the longest of my life.

- Fifteen minutes early? This is a miracle Y/N, you never arrive early. - Elizabeth said when she saw me coming out of the elevator.

She had a smile tugged at the corner of her lips and her brow was arched. That bastard knew me too well and that was terrible.

- Don't worry, honey, I'll pretend I don't know why you have arrived earlier. Scarlett is in dressing room number 5, just for you know.

She winked at me and walked away without giving me a chance to
answer.

She knew I was a little anxious for the scene that would do in a little, but what woman on the face of the earth wouldn't be?

With a smile playing at the corner of my lips, I headed to the dressing room.
and knocked on the door, getting a "come in" for an answer.

Scarlett was wearing a white robe and had her blonde hair down, with a more laid-back look.

Repressing the urge to look at her up and down I walked in, closing the door behind me.

- I came to see how you're feeling, baby. - I said, walking towards her and sitting next to her on the couch.

- How nice of you. - She rolled her eyes, making me laugh. - I didn't understand the fun, Y/L/N!

- Just Y/N Scarlett . And the fun is in you. Relax, okay? I don't bite... Unless you want me to, of course. - I said, looking
straight into her eyes.

She bit her lip, something I'm sure she didn't knew what she was doing. I affected her, and that made me very, very happy.

- I want you to know that you don't have to be nervous. I know this is new for you, I know you don't want to be here, but now
you're here, try to enjoy the moment. - I approached her and took her her hands, kissing one at a time. - I won't leave space
for you to think where you are, or what is around us, Scarlett. When I'm inside you, or touching you, kissing you, there will be only you and me. You will have to trust
me.

- Trust you? I don't know you, Y/N. - She muttered, averting her gaze from mine.

- But this is the opportunity to know me. Look at me Scarlett. — she turned and looked at me suspiciously and I fought not to laugh. - You're a beautiful woman, sexy as hell and you'll do great. Trust me and you will float out of here. I will make you cum, baby... Countless times.

She looked at me intensely and soon after, a loud laugh escaped through her lips as she took her hands away from mine and put one in front of her mouth.

- Are you going to make me cum!Seriously, Y/N! Do you really think that
all the women in the world are idiots enough to believe that a girl cum in a porn movie? Or to the point of believing what you said in that interview, that you always make the woman reach orgasm? - She shook her head, still laughing. - I don't
I'm not like your... Fans, or whatever you call the women who almost lick the ground you step on. I don't believe this
ridiculous story, okay?

- Hmm... So you've been researching me? - I asked, leaning back against the couch and ignoring all her ridiculous speech.
- That's great, I really love to meet girls who know who they are dealing with. That means, Scarlett, that what you read is totally true. I got a bag baby, and this baggage brought me a lot, a lot of experience. - I got up, but before turning to leave, I stopped in front of her and
I leaned in, making her feel my breath on her face. - I am willing to show all my experience to you, when you are underneath me while I fuck you and make you moan my name.

I felt her catch her breath and I knew in that moment that Scarlett was not such an easy woman to look at and all that
was making my lust for her grow in a way
that I couldn't control.

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