J E N N I E
Ever wondered why I haven't had any sexy roles yet? Well maybe I didn't accept them on purpose?
Let's just say, girls like girls like boys do.
I wouldn't say that out loud during meetings with producers though but Dara knows it and tries to understand my concern every time I get offers of romance films especially ones with mature scenes. She'd either reject projects or request changes in the script, removing sex scenes that is. The least we can do is accept the kissing scenes which end up still being fake though. I couldn't express how much I appreciate Dara every time she'd always consider my feelings. Sometimes I get a little bit guilty to be honest. I'm an actress and I am suppose to act, so basically getting it on with men for movies shouldn't be my concern since it's all acting anyway.
When we got the news about Mr. Yang's project, I knew I had to do something.
"Jennie, this looks way too much. Maybe we can ask them to just stick with make-out sc—"
"I'd like to accept this project as it is, Dara." I cut my manager off.
"I'm sorry, what?" she said, shock evident in her face. I nodded.
"Don't you think it's time that I set aside my preference for this one? I mean, I'd have to do it anyway sooner or later for my career. Sadly, you know how aggressive the competition is in the industry today. I have to do something new or else people might just start to lose their interest with me and my movies." I tried to explain to my manager who was listening intently. She sighs then looks at me.
"Don't get me wrong, Jennie. This is amazing, really. It's just that, I need to be sure that you are 100% certain about this." she said with a hint of concern in her tone.
"Well, not a hundred. Maybe ten." I joked and Dara just laughed with me.
"So, we're really doing this, huh?" my manager said as we recovered from laughing.
*end of flashback*
So here I was, back at the dressing room. After what, thirteen takes? We finally finished a single sex scene. Speaking as an artist, I think Jongin was physically sexy and fit for the role. It was just that, he was just performing typical sex. Director Yang just didn't feel it.
My body got really hot out there and I'm not even talking about Jongin.
Mr. Yang's call on that little girl to girl experiment took me by surprise. The person he chose surprised me even more. Back in the dressing room, I already thought that this intern, Lisa, was... hot. Smoking hot. Wait no, effortlessly hot, yes that's more like it. She was just wearing this plaid pink and white long sleeves and black track pants but she managed to make me check her out. Her whole appearance screams gay, I thought. Hopefully. The way she handled me on set was also... interesting. It's as if this wasn't her first time. Fuck, the image of us can't seem to leave my mind. The thought of it send shivers down my body. Her hands, her lips, her eyes, everything was amazing. Her hands touched every spot in my body right just how I wanted to be touched, a single touch from her could send thousands of sparks inside me. Her lips, oh hell don't get me started, her lips molds perfectly with mine; mouth tasting like cherries, sweet enough for my liking. Oh and her eyes? She was staring right through my soul almost sending me over the edge.
I was so deep in thought I didn't even realize that I was gripping the arms of the chair I was sitting on, my legs crossed a little too tightly as well. Perhaps I was still high from the arousal.
Dara came inside the dressing room to talk to me.
"Hey Jennie, everything okay?" I nodded and gave her a smile which she returned as well.
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Lust On Set // JenLisaFanfiction
"You, were you paying attention when I was directing them?" I was snapped out of my thoughts when I realized the director was talking to me. "Y-yes, I was, Mr. Yang." I stuttered. "Good. Get on the bed with Jennie. Now." he said. **warning: contain...