Doll House: Book Three

eight | luck

The girls were gathered together at the Studio early the next morning due to an SOS text sent out by Hodges before the sun even rose.

"I need answers." Ivy walked in demanding. "Who dropped your off at the penthouse last night?" She removed her shades and looked directly at Candy.

"Good morning to you too Ivy." Chanel said, rolling her eyes.

It was too early for an interrogation no matter whose name was on the docket. Especially considering the fact that Chanel knew this meeting would revolve around her.

She hadn't seen any gossip articles as of this morning but Hodges had connections and if it was anything else about the twins, especially before his meeting with them, then that would prompt him to call this meeting. Hodges didn't mind the girls making friends but he was serious about their image and how he'd curated it.

"I know I'm not the only one that's curious about our favorite little slut."

"You actually are." Winter sat between Chanel and Candy on the white couch. "No one else cares."

"Yeah and I'm not just your favorite slut. I'm also the best slut Doll House has to offer." Candy playfully said.

"Whatever." Ivy scoffed.

"What we should be curious about is all the wedding prep since we're meeting with Cece this weekend." Chanel said directly to Hazel.

"Everything's going as planned. Don't forget that we're cake tasting on Sunday. Cece and Dax really want-" just then, Winter cleared her throat obnoxiously loud which caused all the girls to look up and notice that Hodges was entering the room.

He looked down at his phone screen but snapped his head up when he noticed the space was quiet and all eyes were on him.

"What happened?" He asked then cocked his head when no one responded. "Did Ivy do something to you all?"

Ivy rolled her eyes not entertained by his humor, "Get off me Boss."

He chuckled then touched the screen attached to the wall to display the weekly calendar.

"Good morning girls. So I felt like we needed this meeting because the entire schedule for the next two weeks has to be reworked." He pointed to the days of the week. "Originally, I had Chanel paired with a well known actor for an upcoming scene. However, I was notified that he can no longer film because he's sick with some stomach virus." Hodges sighed. "But I have a meeting planned for Friday because the Savage Twins are able to step in and film with you which is a perfect stroke of luck. So I have you and Ivy in a scene with the two of them."

Chanel furrowed her eyebrows as Hodges spoke. She wasn't sure if she was hearing everything properly or if the words were getting distorted in her morning brain. If she was hearing it correctly though, what were the odds?

"Nice, you're getting a scene with the twins." Hazel grinned

"Well they essentially offered which was really helpful since I know they're very busy."

"Offered?"

"Yeah, in this particular case one of them kept stressing that I confirm he would be working with Chanel. It's good to hear that you're all networking." Hodges shrugged. "Just try and stay out of those gossip magazines."

All the girls turned to Chanel with pleased expressions. She gulped hard.

"Our first twincest scene."

"Ivy, shut up." Chanel protested but was curious if it had been a joke or not. Ivy knew a lot about the industry so maybe she had information that no one else was privy to.

"Twincest?" Candy scoffed. "They don't do that."

"Wait, how do you know?"

"Perhaps you all forgot that I get paid to masterbate to all of the porn favorites. I watch their content all the time. They might fuck the same girl or fuck in the same bed but I've never seen them together."

"No fun," Ivy stood up. "I was excited." She winked at Chanel then turned back to the front of the room.

"Okay, let's continue, we have a lot to cover..." Hodges started.

Candy stood up and exited the room which Chanel took as her opportunity to press the only person who seemed to know anything that was relevant about the Savage Twins.

So she hurried out of the room and grabbed Candy's arm to stop her en route to the bathroom.

"Hey, so I have a question." Chanel fiddled with her fingers behind her back. "Uh-the Twins are just regular guys right?"

Candy wore a twisted expression. "They do porn. 'Regular guys' don't do porn."

"But not twincest?"

"What's everyone's obsession with that word?" Candy laughed. "They're fun to watch. You should look at their work."

"I've been too nervous. I'm confused with how I feel about one of them and I don't want my image to be tied with someone who has virtually no limitations. Which includes sex with family."

"Everyone's okay when I have sex with old men pretending to be my father but I guess we draw the line at real family."

"Uh yeah Candy, that's how it works." Chanel said plainly, more confused that Candy was confused at the rationality.

Candy crossed her arms then shrugged. "I guess." She sighed. "Anyway, stop overthinking. You always do that and it ruins the scenes you're most excited about."

Candy was right. It was Chanel's biggest flaw. Graduating from Columbia University had given her many valuable skills that didn't necessarily translate well to porn. I.e over analyzing everything.

"You're right." Chanel eyed Candy for a long moment then leaned in and asked, "So who were you with last night?" She teased, nudging her fellow doll.

Candy giggled then backed away, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Chanel giggled as well then rejoined the other girls in the lounge with a less nervous disposition. She had something to look forward to. Soon she would be enjoying that "stroke of luck" that Hodges had mentioned.