The Agent A Celebrity Smut Story Novels & Stories

Anne Jenner looked at Betha, and Betha whispered, "It's the voice of Michael Bruce, Catherine Lee's agent." Catherine Lee's agent, Michael Bruce, is one of the most famous agents, known as the witch, because he can turn the incompetent into fame in the blink of an eye, he established. a perfect image for the artist and then support her best, Catherine Lee's image from the beginning is the girl is both beautiful and rich, I heard that Amelinda Ciara's F******k is also directed by Michael Bruce. "Almost wanted to ban Catherine Lee from working again..." Betha listened, whispering to Anne Jenner. The assistant saw the two of them and came over and said, "CEO Mitchell is still discussing busines

“I'm fine. It doesn't even hurt.” “No, how could he do that to you?!” “He's an idiot.” I sigh, handing her another tissue because she looks like she's going to cry. Cassidy shakes her head, “His agent recently pleaded with me for a feature, and I agreed but I'm not doing anything with that woman beater.” she slurs, reaching for her phone. “Matter of fact, I'm sending an SOS, he thinks he can hit you? I'll ruin his career.”

The floors were polished wooden ones and a heater was hung on the wall. "What?" He stared at the woman that was his wife and waited for her to give a sensible explanation as to why she had screamed unnecessarily. "I just got a deal with Anne's Truth." She beamed at him, and returned her gaze to her phone. When she realised he was wearing the look of confusion, she shook her head and sighed. "You know, for a successful businessman, you seem so oblivious to the outside world. Anne's Truth is one of the world's most famous agencies, they want me to-"

She had not done *this* script. The pages were marked CONFIDENTIAL in a font that wanted to be taken seriously. Late-night audio drama. Premium subscription. The director had called it “prestige smut with a plot.” Eden had called her agent. Her agent had called it a rate she couldn’t laugh at. She was twenty-eight. She could say filthy things for money. That was the job. What she had not budgeted for was the engineer.

he said. I lick my lips together as he lifts his head to look at me again and crouch down before him, I move to kneel in front of him, he was shocked and I smile and I told him. "Let me show you that I am not an amateur bit a pro" I said. "Uhmm" he replied" " interesting slowly and seductly and n" he said. And I massage his dick without bringing out his dick and next, I unbutton his pant, pull down it zipper, Mr agent was beginning to get hard and I massage his dick.

“Now your words have reminded me. The owners have said they would give the property to their daughter, but their daughter is working abroad. How can she suddenly appear in Ocean City? “I even had a call with her. Her voice didn’t sound like yours! “You must be a scammer. You’ve got the news from nowhere, and now you intentionally came here, pretending to be the owners’ daughter, wanting to scam my rental fees.” Lily even added on. “I heard that our owners have a dozen properties, and they earn up to millions of dollars just from the rental fees. If you’re really their daughter, why would you dress up like this? “The handbag you’re carrying is a knockoff brand. You must be a gold digger. You’

“Oh my God! I recognise him! He’s the general manager of Starry Clouds Entertainment, Weston Jackman! He’s the star agent!” “People have been saying that whoever he chose will become famous in any kind of audition shows!” “That beautiful lady surely has some luck, doesn’t she? With that man’s help, it will definitely change her life!” “But this woman has some bad taste, right? Who is that poor-looking guy beside her? He is still using the old granny’s phone from a few years back, that’s embarrassing!”

Ava My meeting with my agent went so well, I could cry. Literally. They are so excited to have me on board and have confirmed they are after a three book deal. I have to stop from pinching myself and my advance means I have no worries about money for quite a while. They have also said that they see no reason why they won’t be after more work from me. Can you believe it? I can’t. This happens to other people not me, yet it just has and I feel like I am floating on cloud 9. On top of that I just checked my YouTube channel and I have hit over 1M subscribers and have a few new advertising requests.

"There's no story." "Oh, I disagree." She waves the polaroid in my face. The image had developed now—Simone's face half-hidden, but my profile is clear. "Damien Adams, tech philanthropist, fucks a stripper raw in a strip club. He calls himself daddy and begs her to cum." She tilts her head. "Your shareholders would love that." I remained unfazed. "This is illegal, whatever you publish would be taken down." "Who said anything about publishing?" She steps back, tucks the Polaroid into her tiny clutch purse. "You know where to find me."

“Oh him. I heard he came here all the way for his girlfriend.” “Poor girl. No wonder she left him. All that gets him going is porn. And it takes him a while too, like all night!” “Don't you like it?” “Like what?” “Porn?” “Not anymore.” “Don't you run your own agency?” “What agency? Do you like talking in riddles?” “Are you not that Veronica James?” “Fuck! Not you too, is it the only magazines you sell here?” “I hear you are quite amazing.” “Amazing with what?”