Disclaimer: This is my fifth story… All photos belong to Megan Fox or their rightful owners. And so we begin…
I have to admit. My career comes with many perks.
Just seeing hot celebrities everyday was good enough for some people… but I managed to up that.
I got to see them naked.
I’m not some photographer who can see them behind the scenes, nor am I a movie director who gets to shoot them in some sex scenes.
No.
I’m a powerful man in the industry, with both money and the connections.
The women who wants to sl**p with me in order to get their ticket to fame and a steady career in the business… there are tons of them.
Among them is Megan Fox.
Sure, she might have claimed that she had only had sex with two men in her life. And I’m sure she does. Other than me anyway. I’m the third. The secret one.
I’m not going to reveal my true identity, though it’s not difficult considering there are not that many people in my position in the industry.
But the reason I’m now deciding to let this known, is because I decided to marry a wonderful woman. And I do not want to lie to her about my past.
I want to be truthful to her, and if she is still willing to accept both my present and past self. I’ll propose to her.
The first of which will be Megan Fox.
She was such a fresh young starlet, wanting to be famous in Hollywood.
By chance, I met her during an audition for a supporting role in a movie.
She spoke in her sultry voice and I looked up. I smirked when I saw how she stared at me. Sure, she was attractive, but I’m sure she was more into me at that moment than I was towards her.
I was not one to fall for women’s petty tricks. I knew too much and too well to fall into such traps. But that doesn’t mean I can’t have a fling or enjoy myself.
I could tell that her mind was thinking quickly, especially since everyone seemed to look towards me for directions. She knew. I could tell.
She knew that I was the most powerful one in the room. She just didn’t knew that I was one as well outside.
"Ummm… Sir?"
I had ended the auditions for the day, and left the room with my assistant.
Just a quick advice, when you’re a man as powerful as me, find a trustworthy and reliable man as your assistant. Don’t be too lustful and get a female secretary. I did so when I was much younger and… let’s just say that both times it didn’t end well at all.
I turned around and saw Megan Fox. Seemingly, she had waited until I was done with all of the auditions.
Long story short, she invited me for a cup of coffee to "ask for advice".
But I had to reject her because I was too busy. I had to go for my next meeting. And basically, my whole day will be filled with one meeting after another.
She was disappointed, but no, she didn’t back down.
"Please do let me know when you’re free. Here’s my number. I’ll be waiting for your call."
The truth was I was so busy for the next two weeks that I had forgotten about her. At last when the whole thing about the new movie died down, I accidentally came across her number again. The paper she had written it on flew out between the stacks of paper on my home desk when I had tried to organize them.
I laughed to myself. I was now free and maybe it was fate?
So I called her.
She agreed to meet me the next day.
My advice to her?
Set an image for herself and go through with it.
But I knew she wanted more help from me.
We talked for hours, and when I wanted to leave for home, she asked me out to a pub that she loved to go.
And like I said, I was free, and I could do with a new girl now since I had just broken up with Nicole a month ago.
So I went.
She got d***k, but I could tell she was not. She knows what to do to men, how to seduce us, how to toy with us.
But I’m much more experienced in that area. So I wasn’t and won’t be fooled around by her.
That doesn’t mean I’m not interested in bedding her.
She was too hot for me not to try at least once.
We ended up in my NY apartment, since it was nearest to the pub.
I’m not gonna lie. I love women’s breasts, especially their sensitive nipples.
Her pink ones had made me harden up quickly. More so than her sucking me off.
I had played with them and sucked on her breasts. Who cares whatever my psychologists would say about my c***dhood or parents or whatever it is about it.
She sat on me, while I just laid down on my bed, enjoying the view.
I could tell that while she was no longer a virgin, she was not that experienced.
So I led the way.
"Oooh… Oh my goodness."
I smirked.
This was how you should enjoy yourself, Megan.
I pounded her until she squirted.
"Ahhh…"
I then changed positions, and we had sex until the early morning, and she had four orgasms while I released myself on her breasts.
A couple of days later, she had managed to get herself a FHM photoshoot, with help from me.
She sent me a couple of photos…
and invited me to meet again.
This time, after we met, I got her a deal with Transformers.
We still hooked up for sex, but we don’t hang out other than that, especially since she was in a relationship with this guy named Brian.
I could tell she was addicted to the sex, and so I fulfilled her wishes by not asking her to be in a relationship with me, since it won’t last.
However, I got to know that she was engaged to the guy, and decided to put a stop to it.
Jerk as I might be, I don’t want to be involved with someone’s fiancee.
I asked my assistant to meet with her instead, since I had told her blatantly about ending the sex but she just won’t listen.
He told me that she had initially cried and told him that she loved me, that’s why she wanted to have sex with me. She is not someone who can have sex with someone she doesn’t love.
It might be true, it might not be. I didn’t care at that time.
She is obviously engaged to another man and my principles didn’t allow me to continue a sexual relationship with her.
But she ended up making my assistant d***k, and in the end, they had sex.
I’m not going into details about their one night stand, since I don’t know either.
What I do know is that she sent me a text message with a photo of herself that night.
I had to laugh at her attempt.
She’s still sexy and I have to give her that she is trying very hard in this industry.
So, I introduced her to a producer friend of mine. He then made her the title character in Jennifer’s Body.
I no longer keep in contact with her from then on, and she knows better than to ask me for help again.
I’m now happy with my girlfriend, who I said I’m going to marry.
And she’s sexy as hell.
