Pornstar

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{ Hiroki's POV}

3:46 am.
I'm currently driving on the high way, 65 miles an hour to be exact. A cigarette held loosely in my right hand, my left hand gripping the wheel of my silver car. Taking a long, sharp drag from my cigarette I let it sit in my mouth as I reach for the bottle of whiskey.

Taking a big swig of the beverage, i cringe slightly at the strong flavor but shake it off quickly. Flicking my cigarette out the window, I notice the bright lights of the city appearing. A smile crept onto my face, the thought of my new life crawling into mind.

After about another 30 minutes, I pulled into the big city. Even though it was 4:35 am, the streets were still busy as hell. Many drunks, stumbling around and falling into the street. Parking my car Infront of a large building, I pulled out another cigarette, lit it, then made my way inside.

Walking down the empty halls, the walls covered in pictures of famous porn stars. My personal favorite was a tiny southern girl, Honey Valentine, bleach blonde hair, tan skin and a thick country accent. My reason for looking up to her, she once said " My job may be having sex with men on camera, And you might think I'm disgusting for it. But don't y'all say to do what you love? Well it's as simple as that, I'm doing what I love."

Now Ive never watched her porn, because I'm as gay as gay can be, but I have done research on her. She had come from Tennessee, small town girl. As I am a small town boy, but I'm from the outskirts of NewYork.

Finally at the end of the hall, two big black doors stood in front of me. Taking a deep breath, and closing my eyes, I pushed the heavy doors open. The room was smokey, smelled of cheap perfume and sex. Made sense considering how this business is, sex, sex, and even more sex.

Shuffling through the bodies that littered the place, getting pushed around because of my small frame. I am about 5'5, everyone else staggered above me except some ladies were my height. Asking one of the women where the audition room was, she directed me too the back of the large room. Squeezing through the mass of people, I burst into the room finally being able to breath fresh air.

I see a line of men and women, tops, bottoms, all kinds. Looking around, I see the 'judges' also known as the head of the company. The director, Hazer Lopez sat to the left, his black hair and brown eyes shining under the harsh lights. He was amazing at his job, if you didn't meet his expectations it would take a blow to your score.

Next, was the fashion and make up designer, Melody Del'Rio. She had bright red hair, and peircing green eyes that would look right through you and held a flame if you pissed her off. And finally, the head of the whole company, West Bradley. He was the definition of tall, dark and handsome, 6'4, tan, and striking features. He had chestnut brown hair and beautiful grey eyes, he wore nothing but the finest suits. He was a man of business, nothing happened unless he agreed with it.

You see before deciding to become a pornstar, I did my research. When you apply for the largest and most famous Porn company in the world, you don't just show up. You come prepared, and If you don't then you don't get the job. Simple as that, but one thing you dont come in knowing, is your new name. They give it too you, based of your act and or performance/appearance.

Watching as people were interviewed, told to act out something or simply strip to show their body, the clock ticked away. By the time I was up next, it was around 7:18 am and the butterflies that had fluttered in my stomach were gone. I am ready, I have perpared and I can do this, sooner or later your name will be all over the world.

"Next!!" Screeched Melody Del'Rio, flipping to a new page on her note pad. Taking a short breath, I walked onto the stage, standing under the bright lights. I ruffled my black hair, blinked my bright blue eyes then waited for one of them to talk. "What is your name boy?" Asked Hazer Lopez, squinting at me through his glasses. " Hiroki Kamiya sir" I say, trying to not let my voice quiver.