MIRANDA'S POV
As embarrassing as today has already been, I had to carry on because money wasn't going to make itself. But it was just so hard to carry on with my day without forgetting that I accidentally flashed a stranger. Thank God we were alone though, or I would've passed out dead then and there. Although I cannot lie, there was something so degrading about the embarrassment that got me dripping wet from inside.
I've always had a good girl image in the industry that I couldn't afford to fuck up, but that didn't mean I couldn't have any guilty pleasures.
All I wanted to do was come pick up a script for a show that might give me my career back and I ended up finding a stranger that flickered a switch deep down in me. Maybe destiny, or complete coincidence, but this could be the start of something great.
Good girls gone bad are always the spotlight of Hollywood, take Miley Cyrus for example. Everyone had their eyes on her when she swung around naked on a wrecking ball. Wouldn't everyone have their eyes on me if I did a porno with a stranger for the whole world to see? It would for sure get the old guys turned on and the housewives banning iCarly reruns from their children and THAT is a spotlight.
Controversy. Good or bad, it'll get your name (back) out there.
Now all I needed to do was find that guy, juice my fruit, and get on with my life.
But where could he have gone? It was only a while ago and he still might be here, and it's a now or never situation I can't afford to throw away for any reason.
I made my way to the front office of the complex as quick as possible, today didn't look so busy so that raised my hopes in finding this guy.
I pushed on the door and approached the lady at the desk.
"My name's Miranda Cosgrove, I came to pick up my script and was wondering what other projects are ongoing on the sets today?"
"That's confidential information that only directors and the production teams are able to access, sorry sweetie" said the old saggy titty fat bitch.
"Well, you see, this is really urgent because my manager would like me to make a cameo in one of these shows but I don't know which one it is and don't want to be late. Please, help me."
"May I have your manager's phone number please?" asked the old saggy titty bitch.
"For fuck's sake lady, I'm trying to get there as soon as possible and not get yelled at. Just give me the set list."
"Young lady! That is no way to talk to your elders and you can't expect anything out of me with that tone" said the old saggy titty bitch.
As soon as I was going to go off on this bitch, a young girl walked in and pushed me to the side.
"Excuse me, name's Millie Bobby Brown and I need the master keycard to get into my make-up trailer" said the young girl.
The old saggy titty fat bitch gave her the key card and arguing with her was pointless by now, so I had other things in mind. I followed Millie carefully, making sure I didn't blow my cover. I desperately needed that keycard to get around.
"Why are you following me?" said Millie without turning to look at me.
"I'm not following you, why do you say that?"
"Because I've made two laps around this building and you're still following me. Unless you're getting some laps in too" she said in a snotty tone.
I ran straight at the fucker and pushed her to the ground.
"Nobody is getting in the way of my destiny." I slapped her unconscious and ran off with the keycard.
I was going to stick to my word.
Controversy.
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Caleb's Deep Dark Fantasy (Caleb Bielski x Miranda Cosgrove)
RomanceCaleb Bielski is new to the BDSM world and wants to start dipping into the fun, sadly, he can't seem to find anyone as interested in BDSM as much as he desrires... until... he comes across the right girl at the wrong time.