A Thunderbolt

Chapter 1

Starr Daniels, actress, model, seducer. As she looked at her reflection in the mirror she gently powdered her face with her pale pink powder puff 'what do other people see when they look at me' she thought to herself whilst studying her features in the mirror, 'is this a true reflection of myself or is this just a reflection of the mask that is my makeup?' she tilted her head to the side with this thought before powdering her cleavage for the shoot.

"Are you ready Starr?" the director of the shoot called out in a thick American accent. Starr sighed pensively letting the thoughts she had previously held drop from her mind. She shrugged and let the powder puff that painted her mask drop from her hand. "Always" she purred standing to show her lingerie clad body, she strutted in to the victoria's secret shoot. She had worked hard to get this shoot, goodness knows how many had fallen at her feet to allow her to get to the top; and here it was, she was now a victoria's secret angel at only 21.

At the shoot she flirted, flounced and fawned over the camera, not to mention the man; afterall this is what she did best. Her perfectly curled brown hair shone under the lights whilst her olive toned skin glowed radiantly and bright blue eyes sparkled like her namesake. She was on the rise to becoming a star. They say she was a perfect find with her astonishing looks when really it was her who had found them. She gave a final wink to the camera before departing amidst the congratulations that she received for her good performance. She returned to her room, not bothering to change clothes she poured herself a glass of water but just as it reached her lips the door burst open and she turned to find a startled man before her. His shock soon turned to appreciation as his eyes scanned the length of her body. She also was in appreciation as she saw his sexy smirk, she looked him up and down as she did with all men. He was clearly toned as she saw through his tightly fitted t-shirt and his face was like a God's, but as the woman of class that she was she composed herself although revelling in his gaze.

"I like the new bathroom" he laughed good naturedly still watching her every move. "I bet you do" she said raising an eyebrow conceitedly, she was used to men falling over, and while this man was very attractive he was still a man none the less. " You're the best bathroom steward I've ever seen, true dedication." He winked. She now raised both eyebrows and popped a hip out to the side and laying a slender hand on that hip. "Excuse me?" she said taking offence. "Ah no don't take it like that baby" he said playfully. Not even gracing him with an answer she rolled her eyes and sniffed contemptuously before turning around and packing her makeup. Quickly throwing a glance in the mirror she noticed the man not only was he still there but he had the impertinence of staring at her butt. Turning around quickly she threw him a scathing look. "The bathrooms vdown the hall, shut the door behind you", she said with a tight lipped smile and turned around again. She started applying eyeliner to her lower lid when she was interrupted by the man's deep and joking voice "I'm kind of enjoying my view here."

Throwing her eyeliner down she stalked towards him and gently placed a hand on his rock hard chest and began pushing him out of the door "I need to get dressed" she said which caused his smirk to widen. "By all means don't let me stop you", he grinned. Letting out a frustrated sigh she pushed him all the way out into the hallway shutting the door in his face. Now she was alone she could start to prepare for the party she was to attend that night, but she'd be lying to say the man didn't cross her mind once or twice while she was getting ready.