Laurel's Tiring Audition

[swrazor]

Laurel Cassidy was excited and a little nervous about meeting a hollywood big wig. His name was Tony Newman and he was a producer with a lot of clout in the business. It would open up a lot of opportunities in her career if this all went well. He had invited the young actress to his private residents to read and discuss a script for a role she was dying to get.

She had heard rumors that he liked the tough girl look and so she decided to dress the part, She put on a support bra and a dark blue corset first, then a pair of dark blue jeans. Her choice in foot wear was a pair of black western style boots, with silver toe tips. She wound a black studded belt around her waist, before picking out a gorgeous neckless made of rubies, diamonds and sapphires.

To finish off the wardrobe, Laurel slipped on a dangling pair of diamond earrings and a suede reddish brown jacket. She done her makeup and then checked herself, one last time in the mirror, before leaving.

They met and talked outside his office briefly and now Laurel was in Tony's stretch limo, headed to their destination. The ride in itself would be 3 hours but that's ok. It would give her time to impress and warm up to Mr. Newman and hopefully get her the part. She was skimming the script, when Tony said, "Here you go Laurel. I got us a little champagne to take the days edge off."

Laurel hadn't even realize he'd poured any but graciously accepted it. "Thanks." She said, flashing a bright smile. She then went on reading the script.

Time goes by and Laurel starts feeling relaxed. Her eyes suddenly feel sticky and heavy, as she reads the words on the page. She tries to ignore it as best she can but her eyes continued to blink heavily. Suddenly she felt her hair fall in her face and found that her head had dropped and was hanging forward. Had she just dozed off?

"Man I'm getting tired." Laurel says, flipping her hair back over her shoulder.

"I know." Tony says. "You've really got a case of the nods." He turns on the on board T.V.. "Let's watch a little tube maybe that'll keep you from nodding off." He continues.

"I hope so." Laurel says, praying she didn't just blow her chance at the part.

As time went on, Laurel's sleepiness become debilitating. She was so drowsy and could not keep her eyes open. The TV echoed like a dream around her and her head wanted to loll. Her eyes just kept trying to drift slowly closed, again and again. She could feel them fluttering involuntarily and was having to really battle to hold them open. Her head felt dreamy and tired.

*******

Tony watched Laurel's eyes roll back and her head drift around. The drug had done it's work. She was clearly out of it now. Her arms lay limply on the open script pages and her head kept bobbing off the back of the limo seat, time and time again. All at once, he pulled the helpless actress into him, causing her head to flop over and land on his shoulder. This made the drugged Ms. Cassidy murmur.

"Huuuummmm..." While doing this, the girl barely opens her eyes.

"Shhh, shhh, shhh. It's ok. You just dozed off for a few minutes. You must be tired. Just sleep for a bit. I'll wake you when we reach my home." Tony tilts Laurel's head up as he speaks. Her eyes are hardly open and rolling helplessly.

"I jusss nuuuumuuummm..." Laurel tries to mumble something and then looks to be dozing off. Her beautiful eyes droop closed and her head drops to a hang against her perky chest.

Tony takes his hand and tilts Laurel's head up again. Her face looks sweet and relaxed as he traces her cheek with his index finger. Despite doing this, the young woman's eyes remain closed. "Laurel... Are you out honey?" He ask, running his fingers through her long flowing hair. She mumbles suddenly, in response and lazily moves her left arm for a moment before seeming to slip under again. Her eyes never open.

When they arrive at the house, Tony tries to wake Laurel. "Laurel wake up. We're here." He says, tapping her face and doing a bit of face play. After a moment, she moans and begins to stir, cracking her lids open to a sliver. "There you are. You with me?"

"Hnnnn... neemeesulll..." The actress murmurs, trying to respond, then falls right back to sleep again. Her head falls back limply, against the arm Tony has placed around her shoulders. He loves the feeling of her long chocolate hair draped across his forearm. he maneuvers the slumbering actress into a cradle position, as the car comes to a full stop.

"Nope. I guess you aren't my dear. Oh well. We can tackle the role after you have slept for awhile puddin pop." He says opening the car door and lifting both he and an unconscious Laurel out of the stretch limo.

Tony relishes every step, watching the actress's arms and legs dangle unrestricted. Her thick, flowing hair sways ever so gently with each step he takes, as her head hangs limp in an uncomfortable looking arch. When he reaches the front door, he has to set the sleeping beauty on her feet. Her body instantly tries to wilt and her head drops forward, sending her brown tresses tumbling forward blocking any side view of her face.

Now having the front door open, Tony looks at Laurel, who is still sawing logs, thanks to the strong sedative he had given her. He tilts her head up and lets it rest on his forearm again. there is a smattering of hair over her face, Her mouth is open and a tassel of hair has nearly fallen into it. He carefully brushes the mane from Laurel's face. Then slowly and gently, he kisses her on her adorably parted lips.

Once inside, Tony carries the slumbering actress, up to his master bedroom and lays her down gently on the bed.

[larrydude]

Very good!!

[megaton]

[swrazor]

Thank you. Part II still to come.

[larrydude]