Manny was the studio executive for a movie you were currently working on. He stood near the cameramen, a cigarette pressed between his lips and a couple loose papers held in his grasp as he watched the scene in front of him unfold.

You were preforming a more sensual act with my costar, and practically every man who worked on set was there to watch.

Your moans filled the studio as the male lead’s rough hands caressed your beautiful body.

You were the next big thing, everyone knew it.