Stella's point of view “Hello?”“Hello, good morning” an unrecognizable male voice greeted from the other end.“Good morning” I replied.“Am I speaking with Miss McCartney?” he asked.Ooh, he knows my last name, then who is he?“Yeah?” I answered unsure with a small frown.“Congratulations, Miss McCartney, your application into lala-land's private lesson has been approved”Lala-land private lesson? That's the name of the private lesson? Really? Who comes up with such a funny name?I glanced at Megan, and she was silently asking me who's it, but I signaled her to wait.“Are you sure you called the right person?” I asked. “Because my application was rejected earlier this morning” I added.“Yes, Miss McCartney” he replied. “About the rejection, it was a mistake by our evaluation team, and we've just rectified it, we apologize for the misunderstanding”Do they have an evaluation team? How standard is this private lesson exactly?“Miss McCartney?”“Oh, yeah, thank you, thank you very much
Third person's point of view. *Yummy kiss production house – CEO's office*“Matt, Mr. Alfonso is ready to see you” Rob said to Matt, who's leaning against the wall near Ferguson's office's door.He opened the door and made way for Matt, who slightly pushed him (Rob) out of the way and rushed in, as if there wasn't enough space for him to walk through.“Mr Alfonso, I'm sorry, I'm truly sorry, sir” he lamented and fell on his knees.Ferguson was surprised by his action and frowned.“And why the hell are you kneeling in front of me? Do I resemble the emperor of china?” he asked.“I'm sorry, sir, please don't fire me” Matt pleaded.“My family and I depend greatly on this job, sir, please don't terminate my employment.. I'm sorry, sir” he lamented further.Ferguson glared at Matt for a moment, then picked up the CD laying on his desk.“Are these people good?” he asked, waving the CD.Matt nodded quickly, but shook his head again in denial, which made Ferguson's frown deepened.“The boys a
Megan's point of view.*15 Minutes Later*The cab stopped outside Brett's apartment, I quickly hopped out and paid the driver, before dashing towards the apartment.I reached for my key in my bag and was about opening the door, but stopped when I realized it wasn't locked. I pushed it open and walked in, but my frowned deepened when I heard a loud moan coming from the direction of his room.Did Brett's friend bring his girlfriend home? But if he did, why is he banging her in Brett's room?I raced towards Brett's room, then stopped abruptly immediately I pushed the door open, and my mouth fell open in shock.Brett?A naked lady's sat on top of his, while his dîck kept thrusting very fast into her.“.. Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuçk me harder, fuçk me harder please” she moaned.He grabbed her áss and increased his pace, spanking her already red áss sporadically.Tears brimmed my eyes, but I balled my fist and blinked them away -I'm not going to cry, or he's going to know I'm hurt.“Holy shît!
Stella's point of view. *07:31am**I groaned tiredly as I reached for my alarm that's ringing loudly on my bedside table, I sat up and held my head in my hands as my head wouldn't stop pounding.The weekend passed in a blur, with Megan, Jimmy and I are clubbing throughout the Saturday and Sunday... now, today's Monday, the long-awaited Monday is finally here!“Damñ this hangover!” I grumbled, then yawned softly.My eyes squinted as they zeroed on the wall clock in my room and a gasp escaped my lips, it's already 07:31am and I still haven't gotten ready yet.I made to jump off my bed, but the door twinged open and Megan strode in.“Oh, I was coming to wake you up” she said when she saw I was already up.She walked towards the window and pulled the curtains open, then walked towards my closet.“I'll pick out your clothes, go take your bath”“Hm”*20 Minutes Later**“Aren't you excited?” Megan asked.I'm done dressing up, and Megan's currently fixing my hair.“Excited about what?” I ask
Stella's point of view. I entered the bathroom and made to shut the door, but a hand suddenly appeared on it and stopped it from closing. I tilted my head with a frown, only to see Mr. huge dîck standing outside with a creepy smirk playing on his face.“What are you doing here?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.“To teach you” was his reply, then he pushed the door open and entered.I gaped at him.I'm seriously wondering what he's going to teach me that I haven't known yet.“Close the door and step under the shower” he ordered.I rolled my eyeballs, but did as he directed anyway. I closed the door, then stepped under the shower and gave him a questioning look.“Now I want to tell you the reason you've been failing in your auditions” he said.“Mm?”“You don't really know how to interact with your viewers” he paused.I don't know how to interact with my viewers?What's that even supposed to mean?“I mean, from what I observed about you, you're too fierce and always want to be in control
Third person's point of view.He reached down and ran his fingers through her hair, before grabbing a handful of it into his fingers.He slowly pushed forward, his dîck went deeper down her throat, while she fell backwards with her back leaning so far, that the only thing preventing her from falling over was him holding up her long, wet beautiful hair.Stella's eyes rolled up to look at him, the pain of the position she's at, showed clearly on her face, which made him pull her up slightly to relief some of the pain.He forced his dîck deeper, all the way down her throat, while she slidden two fingers very deep into her wet cunt and fucked her pûssy as hard as she could.It seemed as though Ferguson's taking a revenge for what transpired between them during their previous encounter because he's fuçking her face with all his might by now; her nose was dug into his belly as he brought his dîck out to the tip, then shoved it back in.His dîck throbbed as he shot his first load deep into h
Megan's point of view. *SIN**My brows furrowed in a tight frown as his eyes continued trailing every inch of my body, I'm wondering why he's accessing me like this without saying nothing.It's been almost twenty minutes since I stepped into his office, and it's been a total silence right after I introduced myself and stated the reason I was here.Will you say something, buddy? — I screamed mentally.As though he read my mind, he cleared his throat to break the skin slicing silence surrounding us.“You said you're Megan, right?” he finally asked.“Yes, Megan Alessandro, sir” I answered.He coughed awkwardly and frowned in displeasure, as though he's disgusted at the way I had addressed him.“Call me Jonathan, please” he said, which I frowned at.“Jonathan?”He nodded.Jonathan? Does all his employees call him that? Is that even appropriate?“Sir or Mr. McCall makes me feel old, I'm still very young and active… If you know what I mean” then he chuckled lightly at the end of his words,
Stella's point of view. *Lala-land's Private Lesson**"What did you learn in today's class?" he asked after taking a sit on his chair."That your dîck is the best of all the dîcks I've fuçked" I answered nonchalantly as I played with a puzzle on his desk.A knowing smirk appeared on my face as I sexily bite my lower lip, and reminisced the passionate moment we had few minutes ago.He looked me in the eyeballs for a short while, then raised his left eyebrow slightly, before shaking his head with a proud smirk playing on his lips."You don't have to state the obvious" he said.I shrugged my shoulders and leaned back on the chair, with my legs crossed."That's just who I am" I replied. "I'm a direct girl"He chuckled lightly at my words."You learned to first please yourself, to first turn on yourself before turning on your viewers" he said."Oh""Yeah, you can't turn your viewers on if you aren't turned on yourself"I said notice, but nodded in understanding."Your viewers feel your em