Charlotte who was trying to use nice words, was now reaching her limits. Time is gold and another artist might be on their way to seduce him already.
She doesn't need to teach Emma what to do, because when it came to putting food on her family's table, she will achieve everything she set her mind on, or was tasked.
She was just so perfect.
"You said you would do as I ask, girl." Charlotte's gaze turned sharp instantly.
"Are you trying to go back on your words? You're growing wings because you've been getting mini roles that somehow put little change in your pockets?" She asked.
Emma couldn't help but blink profusely, because she had totally forgotten she said all that before Charlotte took her under her wings. She got everything easily because her beauty just fit and Charlotte didn't go through much stress to get the roles for her.
Seeing her words getting to her, Charlotte continued. "I've spent a lot on you, girl. This is a golden opportunity. If you ruin this set up, I'm sorry to say this, but I'm giving up on you as well.
But, that would be after you pay me back for all I invested on you. Your clothes, hairdos, adornments… .." She spoke on and on, while Emma was already shivering in fear.
Her mind drifted to her family. They were still owning some people, who claimed her father borrowed money from them before he died. She was still struggling with paying the so-called debt and couldn't bear to add another one to it.
Patting her shivering shoulders slightly, "you can do it, Emma. It will change your family's situation as well….." She added those soft persuasions, after threatening her.
Emma took a deep breath and extended her right hand to take the room card from Charlotte.
"That's my girl." Charlotte said proudly and gave it to her.
...
Dressed in a simple knee length maroon gown, with her face full of determination and her brown hair cascading behind her, Emma was now standing in front of room 105 in the hotel.
She took a deep breath and within seconds, her nervousness seemed to have been sealed by something, leaving only determination in her heart, not only her facial expression.
She swiped in the card and the door opened, after looking around and saw that there was no one watching. The meeting would be starting in 7 hours time.
She entered the beautifully decorated room, with almost everything in white, making her wonder how someone could stay inside the room for a long time, without having sight problems.
Before her eyes could roam about the room, she nearly had a nosebleed as a figure appeared in front of her.
Silver hair that was cut low on both sides, with the ones at the center coming all the way from the back and gracing the left side of his forehead, reaching down to cover his left eye slightly.
Sharp angular jawline, with pale orange thin lips like a sickler, but that only made him stand out better, coupled with his golden yellow orbs, that looks too fake to be real. Perhaps a contact lens was at work here.
Emma's eyes traced down to his Adam apple that made him look manly, despite his innocent and baby face, then she gulped.
He look so perfect, If the coldness were excluded, as he was glaring dagger at Emma right now.
Looking at his well chiseled chest, with the craziest sexy abs she had ever seen in her entire life, down to his abdominal muscles that's showing the curve to his member, as the white towel that was wrapping around his waist was slightly dropped around his pelvic.
"Have you stared enough?" His sexy voice brought Emma back to her senses, making her look up at his frosty gaze and felt shiver run down her spine, but quickly composed herself.
No matter what, she must sleep with this man today.
His name was Brian Michael. Every ladies' dream as people used to say. Even though Emma isn't in the condition to sit down in front of a TV screen for a long while, due to the burden on her shoulders, how could she not know this beauty.
His face was practically everywhere. The man was set as the screensaver on the mobile phone of almost all college students and showcased on the advertisement screen on the roads she passed by.
Don't get her started on how his skin tone look too blinding for her poor eyes.
He was more than handsome. He was like a god. Emma gulped for the second time, because she had one time assumed that all the muscles and abs shown on screen were fake, but damn!
Seems those cameramen didn't do their jobs well, because he looked more fake than on screen.
"If you're done, get out!." Brian, who didn't receive any reply to his first question and just her stares, said to her and was about to turn away, when he suddenly halted his steps and looked back at Emma.
Her expression seemed to change within a blink of an eye. The determination in her eyes before Brian's beauty washed them away, had returned. She recalled why she was here in the first place.
"Seems like you're ready to talk." Brian spoke up for the third time, his voice sexy as ever, but couldn't cover the coldness that laid beneath.
"I want the female lead role." Emma spoke up, looking into his eyes, seriously.
Brian scoffed and looked at her from head to toe. He wouldn't deny that despite not having any makeup on, she was a beauty that's rare to come by.
A natural beauty that fits for the role, but what makes her think he would be willing to choose her and get to touch his body to her own?
He would have ignored her and left, but wasn't an idiot and could tell that she was nervous, despite the fake bravery she was portraying.
She didn't bother to makeup and look like a seductress, like most had done in the past to woo him into sleeping with them or trying to make a request.
"Why do you think I will agree to this?" Brian asked, looking back into her eyes, but didn't miss how her fingers seems like they were fighting the urge to clutch her gown.
"Because I can have sex." She said, trying to sound mature like a professional, which made Brian rolled his eyes at her idiotic nature.