Angel Sanc Hollwood stories: Fame

Rosiel opened the door wide patting the seat beside him saying “Come on, park it right here sweetie.” That smile of his was still in place. I slide my ass across the leather slamming the door firmly behind me. The inside smelled sweet but not like a new car scent but like something of out an dream.



“Um…” I started to say something but I couldn’t remember what it was. I just puffed on my smoke and waited for him to say something. I didn’t have to wait long, I would soon find out that Rosiel was indeed a very chatty man.



“I’m meeting some studio pricks for drinks about a client of mine. “ He explains before continuing on. “so I figured that maybe you’ll liven the place up a bit. Make it interesting. Worth the trip y’know?” He smiles. “Plus I figured you needed to catch a meal or two.” As he spoke the last line he ran a too friendly finger tip down the side of my arm.



My skin bristled from his touch but said nothing.



He retracted his hand and instead focused his attention on something out the window. Another mischievous smile spread across his face for a split second and the was gone just as quickly as it appeared. I wanted to ask what was going on but I wasn’t sure that I wanted to know. But there was something I was dying to ask: How much was I getting for this gig?



“ ‘Suce me Rosiel,” I began licking my lips a bit. “but how much are you willing to pay for this little adventure?”



“Pay?” Rosiel’s eyes lit up in indignation and he practically spat the very word out of his pretty little mouth. “oh no sweetie, there will be no payment involve. I’m just a agent taking his new client out to meet the sharks.”



I knew I must’ve looked stunned at the very least.



“Don’t be fucking around with me!” I barked making him giggle a bit.



“I’ll forgive you for yelling at me just this once Kato.” His tone is playful but his face was a mask of seriousness.



I slouched down in my seat and waited out the ride. Rosiel didn’t say anything else to me. He just whipped out his cell and began talking animatedly to a woman called Mary about some nonsense that I couldn’t quit understand.



I shut my eyes and allowed myself sleep.

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“Kato sweetie,” Rosiel purred against my ear after what had seemed like an eternity.



I blinked twice to find him leaning a bit too close to my form fro comfort, the smell of his perfume invading my senses making me sleepy. He slipped from the car and onto the walk way of one of the largest houses I’ve ever seen. His heels clicked loudly as he left me lying in a stupor.



“Sir.” the one he had addressed as Katan said, he was standing outside of my side door which he had opened to let me out. “Rosiel doesn’t like to be kept waiting.” His features were soft but that voice of his was very disturbing.



Wanting more then anything to get away from Mister Stuffy I hopped my ass out of that car to catch up with Rosiel who was waiting for me at the top of the stairs, behind him was a very fancy looking door complete with stained glass windows.



If I didn’t know any better I say he brought me home with him.



“Well c’mon.” Rosiel stomps his foot impatiently. “I don’t have all day y’know. I’m a very busy man.” There is a sultriness to his voice as he says the words ’very busy man’ that sets my loins on fire for some odd reason. I just hoped that he wouldn’t notice my semi. It took a good fifteen minutes before I reached the door of what I have figured to be Rosiel’s mansion.



“…Mmm…” Rosiel murmurs throatily as I pass by him into the house.



I smirk satisfied that he liked the look of my junk. I told you I’ma sexy bitch.



I stepped into the largest forayer I have ever seen in my life! Immediately there were women in front of me offering to get me something to drink it I so wished. They fretted about carrying various things as they passed by. The house was in the middle of a transformation of sorts.



“I’m holding a party for the studio heads of my current star’s latest project.” Rosiel explains offhandedly. He was walking again which met that I had to follow him. As he walked he continued to talk leading me into what I guess was a parlor. It was furnished with leather couches, a bar area, wide window and several bookcases that held various sculptures instead of books. “You ever hear of Kurai Evel?” Rosiel asks as he lifts the crystal bottle of amber colored liquor from its’ place at the bar. He pours a hefty douse of the strong liquid into a crystal timber and takes a long draught. He doesn’t even grimace.



“No.” I answer honestly as I take a seat on the leather. I watch as Rosiel pours another drink this time handing the timber my way. Grateful I take the drink and hold it between my palms.



“That’s even better.” Rosiel replies with a wicked grin. He sash-shays over to where I am sitting planting himself smack drab on my lap. He drapes an arm around my neck his fingers tugging playfully at the ends of my hair. “I wanna make you a very rich man.” He licks his lips with a serpent’s tongue as he says this. “I want you to kidnap Kurai Evel.”



I almost dropped my drink at the suggestion.



I laughed.



He couldn’t be serious!



“What’s so funny?” Rosiel snaps hopping off my lap. His eyes golden eyes burning locking onto and refusing to let go. “Did I just tell a joke? I’m serious.”



I regained my composure long enough to swallow down my drink. It burned all the way down and hard a very nasty after taste. I grimaced at the taste of it.



“No, seriously. This has to be an joke.” I say as I get to my feet. Rosiel’s watching me, his eyes hawk like, his arms are folded across his chest and his stance was very imposing despite the fact that dude looked like an lady a very pissed off lady I might add.



“Think of it as your break into stardom.” Rosiel said smoothly.



“My what?” I balked not sure that I heard right.



“Kato sweetie,” Rosiel moves pass me taking a seat on the opposite end of the couch. “Imagine it as an role. I don’t want you to hurt her just give her career a little pop.” Rosiel explains. “Kurai is a teen sensation. A darling. People love her but she is entering adulthood and we’re afraid that the transition will kill her career. Not many teen girls go on after teeny bopper sitcoms on prominent kids shows. Just look at how long that Melissa Joan Heart woman played that witch girl. Why she was well into her thirties I believe when that dribble ended! Have you seen her in anything else?”



He didn’t wait for me to answer him and to be truthful I couldn’t because I didn’t know what the fuck he was going on about. I sat my empty timber onto the bar. Raising my hands to my face I began to rub at my temples.



“You want me to kidnap her as a publicity stunt?”



“Bingo.” Rosiel’s smile deepened. “That’s exactly what I want from you. The whole event will be entirely staged and you my friend will be rich and famous.” He then hops up from the couch closing the distance between us. “Unfortunately we can’t continue this conversation. I have to meet those other heads for drinks before the party.” His eyes roamed over my body. “You need to change.”



“What for?”



“I told you I need a date and you’re it.” Rosiel giggles as he makes for the door. “I don’t know if I possibly have anything in your size but Katan might.” Rosiel remarked frowning slightly as his eyes roamed my body again. He raises his left arm taking a glance at his wrist watch. “We don’t have much time so I suggest you get a move on.”



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A/n



yeah, it's short but if it ran too long it would seem out of place