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Only in Hollywood By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter Two Gary flicked his hair, walking across the studio lot as Danny watched him get into a fancy sports car and rev the engine. He stood there a bit confused, yet thrilled to have another shot and even more so psyched that he'd actually been approached for the first time by anyone in the business. Gary rolled down the window now, giving a wave before he slid on his sunglasses and then as Danny waved back, he realized that wave was instead towards a long legged blonde in short shorts that walked over, engaging him in conversation. Danny looked down again at his business card, thinking it was pretty impressive that such a young guy was already a Producer/Director like his card read, but knew there were quite a few in the business. Gary was a good looking mid-twenties guy with dark, slicked back hair, a short second day type stubble type beard and glistening white teeth. His Gucci loafers were worth more than Danny's car, and even in jeans and a form fitting polo, he looked like he was someone with money and power. After a brief conversation with the beautiful girl, he sped off as Danny wandered over to his old Honda Civic, heading home, thankful for another chance. For the next ten days he dieted again, eating like a bird and exercising like crazy as his mother and girlfriend were both telling him he looked too frail, but he ignored them, preparing for his audition. When the audition day came, it was no different than most he been through already, sitting in a room awaiting his turn yet he had no lines to study as he sat with a half dozen other guys and two girls for over an hour. One by one they were called and never returned, until finally he sat alone before being called into wardrobe. Changed into flip flops and skinny jeans would be the most basic of attire, and then an oversized Purple Laker jersey was dropped on him, draping past his ass as they pronounced him ready to go and let him onto a set. With no time to rehearse, he looked over at the group of people seeing that Gary was one of them and then a few large cards were posted. "Danny, all we want to see are your emotions and expressions, so read the simple lines with your own interpretation, but show us something, please," said the director. "I want to see you confused, upset, happy and even almost giddy." Danny followed the instructions, throwing it all out there, as with every card he rotated from happy to nervous to terrified to thrilled reading the one liners. "Not bad," nodded the director. "Sign all the non-disclosures, and see you tomorrow at four after school. You've made the first cut." He looked over, seeing Gary wink at him standing with the crew, which gave him a level of confidence and then followed the assistant to the office. Thrilled, he signed everything he needed to and hurried home to do his homework, excited to come back again. He still wasn't sure exactly what he was doing, yet it was an opportunity he felt better about, like someone seemed to have his back and maybe would be pushing for him. The next day though would be a little different as he sat alone, this time awaiting his next audition and they gave him a few lines to study. In no time he memorized the two easy lines and there would be no long wait as after ten minutes they called him into hair and makeup, having him change into a bathrobe. "Welcome back, Danny," said Gary, walking in after about a half hour. "Hi Gary, and I can't thank you enough for having them look at me," replied Danny as they made up his face. "Don't mention it," smiled Gary. "Just kick ass today, and don't make us look bad." "Of course," said Gary as he still had no information about the role. "But it would be helpful if I knew more so I knew which way to guide my audition." "In due time, and give us one second, please," said Garry, interrupting the makeup artist while a hair dresser was flat ironing his hair in the back and dropped down a scale at his feet. "Take off the robe and get on it, Danny." "Uumm sure," Danny complied, stripping it off and standing in his briefs now. "This part is in high demand, and I want to see how serious you were about what I asked you to do," said Gary as Danny stepped on. "Oh," said Danny, nodding. "I've been dieting Mr. Lucas. I promise I'm serious." "Hmmm?" Gary looked. "One twenty three. What was that eight, maybe nine pounds?" "I'm not sure exactly, but I think so?" gulped Gary, remembering what he said. "I've been getting it off as fast as I can?" "And how tall are you Danny?" asked Gary. "Maybe five seven?" "About," replied Danny, almost shaking from nerves. "Ok, here the deal Danny?" said Gary, taking his chin and moving his face back and forth looking at him. "You didn't get the weight off what I asked for, but I'm still going to let you audition in thirty minutes when our people are done with you, but I don't want any bullshit from you from this point forward. I like you, but I asked for ten, and I got at best nine." "Well I just..." Danny caught himself from making an excuse. "Of course Mr. Lucas. I'd never give you any, and thank you." "Good, because you'll need to act innocent and sexy, and you can do a love scene right?" asked Gary. "A kissing scene. Ever done one before?" "No problem," nodded Danny. "Yes, in high school." "Yeah, I read your resume and I saw you were Prince Charming once," said Gary. "That's excellent and good experience kissing in front of a crowd. Some people can't handle it." "Oh I can handle it no problem," replied Danny confidently. "Excellent, because that and how well you did yesterday showing us some sheer emotion has gotten you here today," said Gary. "Now I'll need you to harness all that and bundle it with your experience as Alice. You were spectacular as her." "You mean when we did Alice in Wonderland?" asked Danny. "Yes, I have found it in your portfolio, saw the pictures and watched the video," said Gary. "Impressive work, and I'll bet you weren't over one twenty five in that role. Were you?" "Well I doubt it honestly," said Danny, catching on. "So you're wanting me to play a girl again?" "Slow down, tiger," Teased Gary. "I know we haven't disclosed everything yet, but now that you've signed the non-disclosure I can tell you you're auditioning for the part of a young man that's recently transitioned and is finding herself. It's an extremely challenging role and not many can play it, but I'm hopeful you can pull it off." "You mean like transitioned to a girl," said Danny. "So I'm playing a boy who is becoming a girl?" "For a short time yes, but mostly one that's already transitioned," said Gary. "You'd spend time as a teen boy, but mostly you're playing a girl. It's quite a challenge. You're still good with that, right?" "Sure," Danny softly nodded. "Good, then you'll need to stand just as you are while they finish your makeup so I can have a tech shave off any body hair," said Gary. "We want the full effect here! I assume that won't be a problem, since from what I saw you must have done it once in your life already as Alice?" "Not a problem at all Mr. Lucas," Danny answered, dying inside. Danny stood now and moved on command as slowly but surely his body hair was sliced away by a studio tech while another woman finished his face. He had really only shaved his legs though as Alice from the knees up where they weren't that hairy anyway, yet now they quickly sliced away every strand from his body. The few hairs around his naval were next, followed by his pits and then the next thing he knew, strangers were approaching him with outfits. They turned, allowing him to change his own underwear but then the second he did, were dressing him as just that quickly he stood ready to audition. "Ready, Danny?" asked Gary, walking back in. "Sure," nodded Danny, looking down at himself and feeling super nervous. "No, are you sure?" said Gary, looking him up and down. "And take a minute to get your mind right!" "Thanks," nodded Danny, breathing in. "Do you mind everyone?" said Gary, ushering out the makeup and wardrobe team before closing the door. "Now Danny is not here and I need the actor that played Alice. I watched the video five times. She was pretty and innocent and amazing. So in a minute can you give us that?" "I think so," Danny replied, taking a breath. "Well I hope so for your sake that you can," said Gary. "So my advice is from the moment you step foot out that door that my colleagues and I see an anxious young girl, a bit frightened yet needing to step out of the shadows. A girl just like the actor inside that can't be denied any more." "Wow that is exactly how I feel," Danny felt the air leave his lungs. "That's the idea, because that's exactly how our character feels as he struggles to become who she is and ultimately will be," said Gary with some emotion. "Yes," replied Danny, looking down at himself. "I'm channeling that." "Good, then I'll see you out there in exactly thirty five seconds, and you already look really pretty, so I think the camera will love you," said Gary looking at his watch and then giving him a soft pat on the back. "Ok Danni with an 'I' not a "Y" but even better yet, Danielle?" "Danielle?" sighed Danny, taking a breath and then looking at himself. "Ok, she'll be there." "That'a girl," said Gary, going out the door. Danny turned, staring at himself for a moment, anxious to nail the part yet already apprehensive about what it meant. He already had confidence that he had played a girl once before as Alice, yet now was faced with a character with much more substance. He closed his eyes and then reopened them, still kind of amazed he'd be auditioning like this. He really wasn't overly made up as they gave him a very natural look that featured blush pink cheeks and beige shadows. Big batting lashes with seemingly no liner and a soft pink gloss on his lips were really his most distinguishing features that delivered a basic teen girl next door look. Silver hoop earrings and his hair pulled back off his head by a black velvet headband kept it looking simple, as did his hair being flat ironed straight sitting atop his shoulders. In a way he looked preppy, with black flats and transparent black tights flowing into a red and black pleated short skirt. Above it a white tapered shirt blouse barely reached his midsection, and around his neck the arms of a red sweater were looped as it sat loosely on his back. In a way it was simple and comfortable and as natural as he could be as he pushed open the door and went into the audition. He wasn't sure if it was good or bad, as everyone stared at him intently but it was quickly all business as they positioned him to read his lines. He read them once and then again without any breaks or corrections, until they cut and whispered to each other. It must have gone well he thought, as they added a few more and then had him read with different staff going back and forth exchanging dialogue reading together. After ten minutes, he was brought back for a wardrobe change and then returned rather quickly in a yellow sun dress, sandals and his hair middle parted in Dutch braids. After a few more lines, he had channeled his inner feminine side as best he could and was now really being tested to remember lines quickly. He oddly felt comfortable with every challenge as they complimented him on his interpretation of the scenes, instead of his normal audition where he was used to more scrutiny. They eventually sent him back one more time for a last wardrobe change except this time it would be a bit more challenging. A tight micro mini stretch denim skirt and a red crop top would replace the flowing sun dress, and 2 1/2 inch red pumps would be substituted for his sandals. He'd never walked in heels before, let alone moved in a tight skirt, but that would be only minutes away as they seated him in a high chair the second he was dressed. He sat listening to the basic movement instructions while they unraveled his braids and then he could see the makeup brushes dipping into the brighter color palettes before touching down on his face. He was used to bright colors being used in plays to highlight his features on stage for the audience, but now he'd be ten feet from the camera under the bright lights as the brush left his lips. Ever so quickly, some long ruby rounded nails were pressed down to his right hand's fingers while a curling iron twisted back the front of his hair on the left. After a roll bounced off his forehead and they curled on the right now, they had seemingly removed the younger, pretty Dani girl finding her way transitioning and replaced her with the much sexier Danielle. A few last presses to make sure the nails were on before a touch of hairspray to hold his hair off his face and he was ready as they gingerly helped him out of the chair. It was no picnic walking back in dressed as he was, but Gary could see his struggle and hurried over to help him with his deliberate steps. "You look great and you're doing great," said Gary. "Hold my arm and I'll walk with you." "Thanks. I'll get it. I promise," said Danny, walking like a guy in heels as they walked onto the set. "I just need practice." "I know you will, but really this is the idea of the scene," said Gary, sitting next to him on a bench that was set up. "In this scene our character has finally summoned the courage to be more than a teenager in drag. He's gotten in touch with his feelings and wants to feel sexy for the first time in a tight skirt and heels." "Oh well, then I don't even need to practice that do I?" laughed Danny, tapping Gary playfully. "I think I got it down." "I think you're getting this whole thing down, and you look stunning," said Gary, touching his face and looking into his eyes. "You ready?" "Thanks." Danny smiled. "Oh sure." "Good, stand up and I'll do this one with you," said Gary, helping him up. "Sure, but where are my lines?" Danny looked around for the big cards. "No cards. Just the innocence, vulnerability and anxiousness we talked about earlier," said Gary, softly rubbing his back for a moment. "Pretend you're on your first date. It's a date with a boy you think you like, yet you're still not sure this is who you are but you go out with him anyway." "Uumm sure?" sighed Danny, realizing they were much closer now as Gary had his right arm around him across the back of the bench. "It's near the end of the night, and as much as you thought it's gone well, you're so nervous that it might not have, but then he touched your hand tenderly," said Gary, softly reaching over with his left hand, taking Danny's as he began rubbing his thumb. "Ooohhhh," gasped Danny, looking down and seeing his nails between Gary's fingers, feeling a lump slide down his throat. "You're even more terrified now that he might like you back, for as much as you've dreamed about this moment, you still aren't sure," said Gary, ever so softly inching closer. "You need a moment to breath, closing your eyes as you are scared out of your wits yet you feel so beautiful with your hair curled in a short little skirt and heels. When you open your eyes, your heart is pounding as he is looking right into yours, and then any apprehension you may have had is irrelevant as you feel his minty breath inches from your lips before he leans in and..." "Hoollyyy..." mumbled Danny, shivering as Gary's eyes seemed to look through his before Gary brushed a curl from his cheek and there was no stopping what was occurring. Every feeling of terror or vulnerability would rush down his spine, except he was certainly not acting as Gary pressed down on his lips. He did nothing but receive the kiss as Gary twisted his face ever so slowly before leaning back and looking into his eyes with a soft grin on his face. One more time Gary leaned in, softly pecking one more as the tremble he felt was almost unstoppable as Gary stepped back, leaving him mesmerized and maybe traumatized. He'd been kissed as a girl, as an actor or maybe even as an actress, trying to deal with what this meant in his own mind stuck in moment. "Cut," yelled the director. "Excellent work Danny, and thanks for helping out, Gary." "Any time," smiled Gary, giving one last rub to his thumb before letting go of his hand, realizing Danny had never done anything like this before, instantly whispering in his ear as she stood up. "You're amazing Danielle." "Really?" asked Danny softly, completely freaked out that it even happened, touching his own lips. Somehow it was like time stood still as he could still feel the mild abrasive sensation of his Gary's whiskers around the brim of his mouth and stared at him, seeing his lipstick on Gary's lips. He needed a minute to just soak in where he was under the bright lights and behind the camera until the director snapped his fingers at his staff and he stood up from the bench. "Danny, please return to wardrobe," said the director. "That's a wrap for today, and we'll be in touch." "Oh? Sure, ok then?" nodded Danny, a bit still in shock, walking off the set. "You ok?" smiled Gary as he walked by him. "Sometimes doing scenes like that can be a bit daunting, especially your first time?" "Uummm...yes. I mean yes, Mr. Lucas," answered Danny, composing himself. "I ummm..... It's just acting right?" "Sure," winked Gary with a smirk. "Danielle? Now you'll need to go get out of that dress." "Yes," replied Danny. "And thanks again for the chance at the part, and hopefully they'll call me." Into the makeup room he walked, scrubbing down his face and then changing back into his regular clothes. He couldn't stop thinking about what had just transpired, almost wanting to cry yet knew he needed to keep his composure. When he grabbed his backpack ready to leave, Gary walked in, handing him a bag and then softly patted his back. "Take these home and practice," said Gary, giving him a wink. "They're studio property, so you'll need to bring them back." "Of course. Thank you," said Danny, seeing the pumps in the bag. "Hopefully I get asked back, but either way I promise I'll bring them back to you. Did you need me to sign something?" "Well those are really expensive shoes but I trust you completely, plus I think those will look good on you," smiled Gary, patting his arm. "You're definitely in the running, so don't worry about that and we're giving you a few days to work on a few things. Be back here Friday at 6pm." "Absolutely, and I'll master them!" said Danny all excited. "I promise! Thank you so much, Mr. Lucas!" "I'm confident you will, but realize they're an inch higher than what you were in today?" said Gary. "Watch some videos and study your movements." "Yes sir!" nodded Danny. "Thank you again, Mr. Lucas." "No problem, and if you keep doing as well as you did today, then gradually we'll build you up to stilettos," joked Gary, walking up to him, lifting his chin and looking into her eyes. "And one more thing?" "Yes," gulped Danny as Gary's lips were inches from his as he looked into his eyes. "You still owe me about two more pounds," smiled Gary, stepping back. "So no junk food, and maybe run a few miles in those pumps." "Yes sir," nodded Danny. Danny breathed a sigh of relief as Gary walked past him out the door, seemingly done for the day. It was impossible not to think about that he'd just shared a same sex kiss, even if he kept telling himself it was just acting. He'd seen it done many times in movies or tv realizing it was part of the business, yet it was something he was still not mentally prepared for, even though it was now water under the bridge. He called up his girlfriend Claire, happily taking her out that night and enjoying making out that night in his car. It was all he could do to drown out the thoughts from the audition, yet after a while he found himself studying how she kissed him back, making mental notes of her lip's movements. He shared nothing about his audition, instead just listening to her babble until finally he brought her home. He could barely sleep that night, instead watching videos deep into the night about walking in heels and feminine movements. He cut class in the morning, needing some rest and then practicing all morning in his shoes once everyone had left. When finally he got his shit together, he showed up for the afternoon's classes, yet his mind really wasn't there. He sat in the school's big courtyard after class when the school day ended, staring at his classmates making out sitting on benches just like he had for the scene the night before. He pretended to text on his phone while he shot videos of their make out sessions, and then the minute he got home, watched them endlessly. Each night now he spent with his girlfriend was so different for him, as he watched her interact with people and looked at her so differently. He tried still being himself, but he knew he wasn't, trying to put himself in her shoes and late each night once he dropped her off, he kind of was. He'd drive his car to a remote spot and put on a touch of makeup before getting out walking with his hair hanging loosely, in his pumps. If anyone looked closely of course, they could tell he was not a girl but he kept his distance, practicing his walk and building confidence. In a way it was both physically and mentally exhausting as he was boy by day and girl by night both out in the streets and then when everyone was asleep in his house, studying. When Friday after school came, he drove to the studio with much more confidence, walking into the waiting area in the pumps Gary had lent him trying to send a message he was serious about winning the role. He had changed in his car just blocks from the studio's lot, as little did his sister know he had borrowed some of her clothes. In a pair of her skinny jeans, one of her cuter tops and the studio's heels, he signed in at the desk, already partially in character. Even without a stitch of makeup but with some shape from her bra beneath the shirt, he felt mentally ready as he sat waiting to be called in. He swung his left leg over his right, sitting with his legs crossed like any girl would, flicking his ankle up and down, swirling his heel while reading a Vanity Fair. Page by page he glanced trying to keep himself busy while chewing his gum while anxiously reaching up, twirling a strand of his hair, reading as it swung from high pony instead of resting at the nape. He glanced up with his eyes as people strolled by taking little notice, and then finally he was called into wardrobe. With little being said, he changed into their bathrobe and sat exchanging small talk with the makeup artists. It was actually a little disappointing that neither Gary nor any of the production's decision makers had seen his dedication to how he showed up in his sister clothes, and then a good hour later when finally they were flat ironing his hair, Gary finally walked by, greeting him. "Looking beautiful this evening, Dani," said Gary, stopping at his chair. "You about ready to get dressed?" "Thank you," smiled Danny, looking at the hairdresser as she nodded he was. "Whenever your team says, of course I am sir." "Good, then take off the robe, honey," said Gary, walking over and taking the scale off a shelf and dropping it down. "And I'm hoping to be surprised here?" "I expect you won't be, Mr. Lucas," said Danny, stripping off the robe and tossing it on his chair. "Is that like one twenty?" said Gary smiling. "You did it?" "To me the dial says one nineteen, Mr. Lucas, but you asked for at least two pounds, so I gave you four," said Danny, trying to hold in his smirk. "I hope that isn't a problem, sir." "Well that's a question I can't answer Dani, but there's a certain little blue dress that should pick up on those crystal blue eyes you have and answer the question for both of us," said Gary, nodding to the stylists and looking at his Rolex. "Shape her up for me ladies like we talked about, and I'll be back to check on her in about ten minutes." Danny wasn't exactly sure what that meant, but within seconds they took some alcohol pads, rubbing beneath his natural chest area and then a thin piece of nude surgical tape was used to pull them together. When they finished, a nude colored bustier now was wrapped around his waist as an assistant fastened all the little hooks, and then two heavy silicon inserts were squeezed into the cups. In and out went the falsies until they were happy with their sizing, and then double sided tape was used to bond his flesh tissue to silicon. Once they straightened the bustier's round cups to cover the seams, only his natural chest tissue would appear above the cups and then quickly he was getting his first taste of being cinched as they tightened the laces. These were all new, unexpected sensations as he breathed in and out as they crunched his waistline, taking some measurements before finally satisfied they could cinch no more. He lifted his leg on command now as the ladies wasted no time exchanging his sister's underwear for a g-string with a small pouch and he swallowed any slight dignity he had left as they reached down, tucking him away. Just that quickly next came some sheer nude hose as they tugged up the waist band and then he held their shoulder, being strapped into four inch silver heels. The skinny cobalt dress being unzipped in front of him now was almost a welcome sight as he stepped in ever so gingerly before they then slid his arms through the spaghetti straps. When the zipper went up in the back and then they changed his earrings, he almost couldn't believe he was looking down at himself with all this cleavage while they dropped a necklace around his neck and then Gary returned, inspecting. "Thank you ladies, and give us a minute." Gary ushered them out and slid his hand across Danny's flat stomach. "Looks like one nineteen passed the test for this dress, Dani?" "Thanks," said Danny, staring down at his boobs. "This is some dress." "Yes it is, but you're not one nineteen anymore are you?" Smirked Gary, looking at him up and down. "Well, how could I be?" said Danny, cupping his boobs, feeling how heavy they felt, a bit annoyed and wondering where he was headed with his comment. "Dear, that dress is a size six, and of course you have no hips, Danny," said Gary, opening the door and yelling out. "Gretchen, can you come in here a second please." "Yes Mr. Lucas," said a tall blonde coming in. "Gretchen, I'm just chatting with wardrobe," said Gary. "What size are you again dear?" "A size four, but I'm still working towards a two if that helps your thought pattern in maybe preordering or altering my costumes," said Gretchen, giving Danny a nasty look. "Well of course it does, but we're not there yet, darling," said Gary, ushering her back out. "Now go back to reading lines, young lady." "That was the sun dress I was in last time I was here, wasn't it?" gulped Danny. "And isn't she...?" "Reading for the part as well?" said Mr. Lucas nodding. "You were fabulous, but we can leave no stone unturned Danny, and I'm not the only decision maker." "I know, but I really want this. I'm giving it everything I've got sir, and if you want me down another dress size, I can do it," said Danny. "I will do it." "Well it won't hurt, but really all we want is as skinny a waistline, as we can get you down naturally since like I said you have no hips like she does," said Gary, touching his waist. "But relax, that won't be the deciding factor." "But she's already a girl, so she'll be a girl playing a boy who's trying to be a girl?" asked Danny, thinking. "Does that even make sense and does that mean she has a naturally big advantage over me, Mr. Lucas?" "What's natural and what isn't means nothing in the movie business, Danny?" said Gary, patting his back. "We're in the perception business. That's all that matters." "Of course, sir," nodded Danny. "I understand." "Well, I would hope so," smiled Gary. "Because you wouldn't be telling me that I'm not looking at a busty gorgeous young lady right now?" "Damn right you are, Mr. Lucas," replied Danny, putting his hands on his hips, showing some attitude. "Now I think you've seen enough of this Gretchen already, so you ready for this girl tonight or what?" "Oh I don't plan on seeing her again tonight, and you're damn right I'm ready for Danielle if that's what you're asking?" said Gary, extending his hand. "I'll hold your hand if you want anytime Mr. Lucas, and if you haven't noticed, I've been practicing," said Danny, strutting right up to him and squeezing his hand. "Now even I realize these are a touch higher than what you gave me, but Danielle has mastered walking in heels now, so no help is necessary sir." "Impressive Danielle, and just so you know, I noticed how you signed in as Dani with an 'I' today," said Gary, wiggling his fingers between Danny's. "I noticed how you came in dressed, and I even noticed how well you strutted across our parking lot." "Thank you, and you have no idea how good that makes me feel, Mr. Lucas," smiled Danny, holding his chest with his other hand. "I want to be your girl very very badly Mr. Lucas, so I'm ready for wherever tonight's audition takes me sir." "Good, then follow me pretty girl, because it'll be taking us out the back door and you were never auditioning tonight, anyway," said Gary, pulling him by the hand. "Auditioning's over for the week, and I brought you here tonight for much more selfish reasons." "You're kidding?" gulped Danny, suddenly out the back door as the keyless metal door slammed behind them. "Would I kid about something like that, and consider this an extension of your training, Danielle?" said Gary, leading him towards all the nice cars. "You need some real world experience babe, and I need to get out. It sucks being cooped up in this damn studio without a break all week, and it would be a shame to waste you getting all dressed up, looking this gorgeous wouldn't it?" "Oh my gawwdd," gulped Danny, looking around. "You plan on taking me out... like this... with my... hanging out like this?" "I don't see anything hanging where it shouldn't be Danielle, but if you get cold later, we'll stop and and buy you a sweater?" smiled Gary, pressing the clicker for his car. "So you coming or what, babe?" "Well....? That's your car?" asked Danny shocked, seeing the lights flash on a red Ferrari convertible. "I thought I saw you in a corvette last time." "Yup, it's mine and you did," smiled Gary. "But did you want me to see if I could switch with someone else. I could if you're not comfortable in it?" "Ahhh no! I've never been in a Ferrari, so no way!" smiled Danny, taking a step towards it and then stopping before getting in. "But then again I've never been kind of out in the real world dressed like this before either you know?" "Two birds with one stone then, but I'm not going to force you if you're not ready," said Gary, opening the car door for him. "But it's Friday night and the choice is yours?" "Thanks," said Danny, staring at the open door. "But if I did get in, then where exactly would we be going?" "I was thinking just a light dinner and a maybe a few cocktails?" replied Gary before smiling at him and gently tapping his stomach. "Nothing crazy, because I'm still thinking you could give us a few more pounds." "And I will," nodded Danny, stepping back with a smirk and folding his arms. "I want this part." "Yeah I know you do?" Gary raised his brows. "And you walked in in heels dressed for it, so what's the difference walking back out in heels anyway?" "Good point! You got me there?" smiled Danny. "I guess there isn't any?" "Exactly," smiled Gary, pointing towards the passenger seat. "So then get in, and how about you forget about Danny tonight altogether and let Danielle live a little, babe." "Babe, Huhh?" Danny shrugged his shoulders and then walked by him clutching his arm as he lowered himself, getting in. "You like calling me babe, I see? You want a babe. I'll give you a babe. Let's go, and I already forgot about him when I signed in as Dani with an 'I' but you already know that, don't you?" "Yes I do, babe." Gary closed the door once Danny swung in his legs. When the car started and the engine raced, Danny's heart raced just as fast, as Gary gunned the engine and pulled away from the studio. Outside the gates, he squealed the tires, racing onto the freeway before placing Danny's hand atop the stick shift beneath his and allowing him to get the feel of shifting the speedy car as it weaved across lanes. There would be no hesitation in Danny's hand as he shifted on command, enjoying the action of the furious pace as the exotic machine flew down the high way. This entire experience as Danielle both in and out of the studio was as thrilling as it was terrifying, but he signed up for it willingly. When they pulled up at a fancy restaurant and the valet opened his car door, he wasn't exactly sure what he had signed up for this evening, but what he did know was if he wanted the part he certainly couldn't be anything other than Danielle tonight. When Gary came around and extended his forearm, there was little he could do but clutch it and walk in on his arm. As much as he practiced and thought about what he needed to do, he still never expected any of this to be outside the production's setting, yet instead here he was out with a powerful man on a Friday night. While he expected to he dressed in character, instead he was made up as eye candy, like he was Gary's date. That part he wasn't sure if that's what he needed to act, but he knew he was dressed to turn heads, looking bustier than he could have imagined. He was in a cobalt blue, spaghetti strap, form fitting satin mini-dress that definitely delivered a thin appearance as it hugged his skinny waist and clung tightly to his ass. The bustier that pushed up his flesh and false boobs beneath it, made him look like an incredibly busty young woman with boobs he'd of course never before had. In a full C or small D with an arrowhead shape silver medallion pointing between his breasts, every male eye would at least have to glance at his prominent cleavage. Matching metallic long arrowhead earrings reverberating from his lobes as they peeked out from under his hair with each step, would also only add to his appeal as he'd been made over to look sexier than ever he had in his male life. Of course that's why he'd spent probably an hour in the makeup chair, as his face shined flawlessly in an evening look, professionally done to feature thick, cat like eyes beneath full false lashes and a hint of electric blue eyeliner on the upper lids. A deep plum cranberry high gloss popped his plumped up lips from his face, and dark burgundy blush defined his cheekbones. With his hair now in a simple straight flat ironed style from a deep left part, and his nails supplemented with sky blue coffin shape extensions, not a soul would confuse the voluptuous young lady with the boy acting girly in his sister's jeans. Step by step, even his concerns about the extremely spikey heels that were tougher to navigate in seemed to fade from his mind as he sauntered in the criss cross strappy metallic shoes, mastering the on the job training. Through the crowded restaurant he was led into, like he was Gary's Friday night girl, and then finally they stopped at small corner table. After the waiter pulled out his chair, he was at least free of holding his arm and then they both sat across from each other before another waiter appeared, pouring them some expensive looking champagne. "Cheers, Dani girl," smiled Gary, raising his glass after the waiter put the rest of the bottle on ice. "Cheers." Danny clinked glasses and took a sip. "Wow, is this very sweet and what a beautiful restaurant. You come here a lot?" "Only when I bring out someone special," said Gary after taking a sip. "So then you like the champagne, Danielle?" "Well, never had any before, so sure?" giggled Danny, finishing the glass. "And by special, you mean when you bring out a babe?" "Yeah, kind of like that," Gary laughed. "So is that the plan tonight?" asked Danny, flexing his fingers and looking at his nails. "Dress me up all pretty on an empty stomach and get me a little drunk. Is that part of my training?" "You tell me, Dani?" smiled Gary, pouring them each another glass. "Sorry, bad joke," gulped Danny. "I was trying to... well I didn't mean anything by that, Mr. Lucas." "It's ok, babe," smiled Gary. "You told me how very, very badly you wanted to be my girl tonight if I recall properly?" "You're right I did Mr. Lucas, and a little champagne would never change that," said Danny, looking down, taking another big sip and then tapping his nails on the glass. "I'm just not used to being out like this obviously, and I'm really nervous, sir." "There no reason to be, and how about you call me Gary, since we're not around the staff?" replied Gary, stopping his fingers from nervously clinking the glass. "Does that answer your question, Dani?" "Call you Gary?" asked Danny, looking right up at him. "Of course, babe," said Gary, rubbing his fingers. "Ok," gulped Danny, squishing his cheeks and then smiling, raising his brows. "Ok then? It'll feel weird, but I can do that. Sure whatever you want, sir. I mean whatever you want, Gary." "That a girl, babe. Now relax and just be yourself, Danielle," smiled Gary, lifting Danny's hand and kissing it gently before letting go, snapping his finger toward the waiter. "Waiter, another bottle and some caviar please." "Myself?" smiled Danny, looking down at the moisture at the back of his hand, wanting to wipe away Gary's saliva, yet he knew that wasn't really an option. As the waiter refilled their glasses and his hand again lifted his glass to his lips, he had now completely transitioned from acting for the part to accepting the role of Gary's babe for the evening. He still wasn't really sure of Gary's full intentions, or if this was still some sort of test, but either way he had agreed to this evening as Danielle with seemingly no questions asked. This wasn't exactly what he meant when he had told him how badly he wanted to be his girl, but he was in no position to debate, as instead he was positioned exactly where Gary wanted him. Either way though, it would be no time to let down his guard, and even more no time to allow himself a moment of worry, as he knew if he screwed up this evening, there would be a line of actors ready to step over him and kick him to the curb. He told himself he was too close this time to allow any of that to happen, plus there was something about Gary that somehow kept him comfortable as Danielle. Maybe it was the way he looked at him and treated him so well that helped him feel more at ease as a woman, but he couldn't know for certain. He still wasn't sure if this was truly some sort of bizarre or unexpected date, but as every moment went by, Gary seemed to be treating it as such, and the more he thought about it, he realized that really hadn't changed from that first moment when he lured him into his car. He cautiously ordered only a salad for dinner, even requesting fat free dressing, yet as much as Gary expected him to lose a few more pounds, Gary couldn't help but hand feed him caviar with his fingers. He was undoubtedly his babe, being adored and worshiped like a girl Gary was trying to impress, as they continued sipping expensive champagne and laughing at each other's jokes. Over the next hour of dinner, the intimidating stigma of Mr. Lucas the director was fading, as he seemed so much more down to earth, seemingly enamored with Danielle. Danny himself had never wooed anyone like this as a guy, let alone having it the other way around, but minute by minute began to relish the attraction. After another glass of champagne, he was starting to feel a little woozy, and then put it down, leaning his elbow on the table and leaning forward, tapping his chin, looking Gary dead in the face and getting serious. "So crazy as this seems," said Danny, rubbing his finger around the rim of the glass without making eye contact. "Thanks for taking me out tonight. I've had a nice time, and you've made me feel so good about myself." "Of course, and why wouldn't you, Danielle," said Gary. "You're truly beautiful, young lady." "Thank you. So tell me something please, Gary?" asked Danny, hesitating and then looking up at him. "You take out all the potential candidates for this role for this special training like this, or should I feel special tonight?" "Oh I've taken out a number over the years, but for this role only you, so you should feel special," replied Gary, looking right back into his eyes. "You mean so far?" said Danny probing. "You know I can't tell you that?" said Gary, leaning forward and then whispering. "But you're the only one I've ever had an interest in for this part." "Good, and then answer this honestly," said Danny, sliding the glasses out of the way and moving his face closer to Gary's. "Is this a date, because I'm curious if I'm here tonight for you to seduce me, or help me get the part?" "Well if I'm being honest," smiled Gary, leaning in even closer. "One thing has led to the other, hasn't it?" "Has it?" shivered Danny, ready to pull back. "How about we find out, babe?" said Gary, leaning in even closer and pressing his lips against Danny's. It was soft and lasted about fifteen seconds as he tasted the sweet champagne on Gary's lips, returning their tender kiss. When Gary leaned back in his chair and so did Danny, they looked at each other without speaking for a few seconds and then Gary signaled the waiter. "Check, please," said Gary, sweeping Danny's hair from his eyes before reaching his hand under the table, taking Danny's hand. "You ok?" "I think so," smiled Danny, rubbing fingers with Gary now. "So does that answer your question, Danielle?" asked Gary with a wink. "I'm not exactly sure, but I really want to do that again?" Danny looked down, a bit embarrassed. "Well Danielle does." "Me too," said Gary, tugging his hand and leaning across the table, kissing him. As the waiter came over, Gary unfolded a wad of bills paying the check and then they walked out of the restaurant holding hands. Instead of getting the car though, Gary led them to the nightclub upstairs, and then they sat on a loveseat together overlooking the dance floor, facing each other. All he could think about was that there was no acting involved, yet this seemed so amazing and then Gary touched his face tenderly. "You?re so beautiful, Dani," said Gary, touching his hair and then leaning in, softly kissing him. "You sure?" gulped Danny, pulling back, biting his lip after the momentary kiss. "Because that guy we both know that is going after the role is certainly not here, is really confused right now but on the other hand Dani with an 'I' really felt something special there." "Of course she did," said Gary, sliding his hand under his long hair, touching his neck. "So did I!" "You know he has a girlfriend, right?" said Danny, getting emotional. "Plus, you?re probably married or with your looks and job, at least have a gorgeous girlfriend at home." "Well I did have a girlfriend until recently, but that?s a long story and I?d rather not ruin the mood," said Gary, touching his face. "As for Danny?s girlfriend, he?s free to date whomever he wants and so is Danielle. I?m not ready to settle down or get serious after all the heartbreak I?ve been through this year, so I hope you can understand that. Instead how about we just savor the moment between us while we can, because for all we know, this gorgeous babe in front of me might be a star soon, and want nothing to do with this jerk right in front of her, so any chance I get to kiss her again I want to take advantage of." "Ok that sounds crazy, and who I am to ruin anything," smiled Danny. "I think that works for both of us then." "Great." Gary leaned back, relaxed. "You feel better then?" "Maybe, but then what happened to savoring the moment, because I?ve never felt like this before in my life," said Danny, leaning in towards him. "Your babe is waiting you jerk, but if you?re not going to make a move, than I guess I am." Danny now took the initiative, leaning in and kissing Gary as it got hot and heavy. Their tongues swirled in a full make out session, never leaving the loveseat or even worrying about anything else around them. Danny finally pulled back taking a breather, checking his phone for the time as it was getting late and then they headed back outside to the car. At every traffic light and every stop sign they couldn?t avoid it continually getting steamy, and then finally made out deeply one last time once they passed through the studio lot security and pulled up next to Danny?s car in the parking lot. They finally came up for air when Danny looked at the time and then pecked a kiss as they got out. As they walked towards the employee entrance of the studio holding hands, Gary looked up, seeing it completely dark then he stopped, realizing there was a problem. "Oh shit, Danielle! I don?t have my keys," said Gary, stopping dead in his tracks and slapping his pockets. "I can?t get you back in now! There?s no shift on Friday night to open up for us." "You can?t be serious?" gulped Danny. "My keys are inside, and so are my clothes." "I?m sorry. I fucked up," said Gary. "Don?t take this the wrong way, but you can stay at my house tonight if you want and I can get you in when they open in the morning. I have a spare room, and I promise I?d be a gentleman." "You kidding! I?m eighteen, and yes I do stay out sometimes, but I still live at home," Danny was panicking. "My mom expects me home tonight, and I?m already on her shit list. Understand my parents are old fashioned and a bit strict. Even my older sister in college has to clear it in advance when she?s home from school, and she tracks my phone so if it?s not where I tell her, she?ll be calling the cops." "Well I?ll drive you home no problem, but obviously you walking in like this could be an issue, right?" said Gary. "Ya think!" Danny sighed, throwing out his hands. "Wait... how fast can you drive in this?" "Fast! But you know that?" said Gary. "Hurry up," said Danny, yanking Gary. "I?ve got a small window to get in when she picks up my sister. Let?s go and I?ll tell them the truth that I went out and my car got locked in the lot. Just not that I went out like this!" Into the Ferrari they hopped as Danny guided him through some backstreets, speeding as fast as they could. When they got to the top of his block, he had Gary pull over and cut the lights. "Ok creep up slowly with the headlights off until I make sure her car is gone," said Danny with his palms sweating. "Wouldn?t it be easier to tell her you?re auditioning for a part playing a girl?" asked Gary. "Yeah maybe, but playing one doesn't mean coming home as one does it?" said Danny, shaking his head. "Good point," thought Gary. "And add to that if I didn?t get the part I was expecting before this, I had to stop until my grades were up so that would be an even bigger problem," Explained Danny. "Yup, that sounds like one." Gary smiled. "Kind of a big time one, as she hates me lying almost as much as my father hates me trying to become an actor," smiled Danny. "It?s kind of a lose lose situation until I walk in with a part and a contract." "Ahhh!" nodded Gary. "I get it." "Good boy," said Danny, patting Gary?s thigh and then kissing him deeply for a minute. "Now go slow and you?re not getting another one of those if I get caught, so quiet please." "Then you won?t," said Gary, pecking one more kiss. The car drove as quietly as it could as Danny took off his shoes as the car stopped at the curb. He looked at where the lights were on and off in the windows before stretching his neck, breathing a sigh of relief that his mother?s car wasn?t in the driveway. "Ok, she?s not here and neither is my older sister," said Danny, leaving the heels on the passenger floor as he looked all around outside and then opened the door. "Pray my dad is passed out on the couch like he usually is, and return these shoes for me please." "Ok, I?ll text you in the morning," said Gary, squeezing his hand softly as he raced out. "Go girl."