Stuck Short Film Novels & Stories

"Diavolessa?" Quickly, I brush the tears falling from my eyes, saying in a nervous chuckle. "Sorry, was thinking there." I know he's not going to ask that question if I deflect it so that's exactly what I do. "Doesn't matter if he doesn't want me, does it? Not after the stunt I pulled in the office."

I tried to act as nonchalant as Jason acted. "You'll follow me on shoots and everything, if I appear on tv then you'll appear on tv, which means you're attached to me because everyone would know you," The corner of his lips curled down in a frown, "I think it'll make your business get more coverage which means this is a con for you." "You know how much I hate being recorded..." "You'll just have to deal with it then because there's nothing I can do about it, that's my rule," And there's nothing I can do about it because my rule already stuck.

The beta followed behind him, I screamed in frustration because now I needed to go back downstairs and get cleaning supplies then come back up. I had no choice but to do so. I left his office then went back to the stairs. The distance from the top to bottom felt like I was on the highest peak of a mountain and looking down. I began my journey down, halfway down my crutch got stuck in between a crack in one of the steps and I went tumbling down. I couldn't even scream as I went down fast, I finally crumpled in a heep on the floor. “Oh my god.” I heard someone say as I laid on the floor withering in pain.

Left. My pulse was hammering against my ears because of the silence. I couldn’t hear any voices again. Just silence. Focus Daisy. We need to get out of here first. And then what? Call the cops? And tell them there’s a man that was bleeding but refused to go to the hospital? I was almost certain that wasn’t a crime. I took a turn. Maybe I’ll say- My thoughts were snapped into two by a brick wall. Pain exploded across my nose as I slammed straight into something solid. I stumbled back, clutching my face.

Adam tried to go further, tugging at my clothes and trying to pull them down. Just then, something in me shifted. My mind snapped back to reality. This wasn’t right and this wasn’t me. “Stop,” I said, pushing his chest. but he didn’t stop. “Please…” My voice shook, I pushed harder, with my breath coming in short gasps. Finally, after several tries. he froze, then pulled his hand away from between my thighs. My whole body trembled, I let out a breath I didn’t even know I was holding,

Trying to approach Zack and hoping to establish cooperation with his company. Meanwhile, Zack id not respond. The man was busy looking for his assistant, because his head was starting to feel dizzy. "Mr. Zack?" "This is not a business event. I'm not interested in discussing business under these circumstances," Zack refused firmly. Zack immediately left there, even though the mustachioed man tried to hold him back. The man nudged the woman he had paid to flirt with Zack, and motioned for her to follow, when Zack acted so haughty and left anyway.

complained Stuart. "Don't worry," Mark assured him, "She won't know that." Chapter One In exactly sixty minutes later there was a knock on the door. Mike and Stuart froze, they had been rushing around their apartment like madmen, trying to clear away as much of their rubbish as they could and try to make the place look like a studio. While Mike had set up some spotlights and draped a few sheets around the place to give the illusion of a studio, Stuart had been busy on the computer trying to dummy up a few business cards and posters for 'Sticky Situation Films Inc'.