The night of the Inception movie premiere was a star-studded affair.
Ian had been nervous all day, anxious about the reaction to his latest creation. As he stepped out of the car and onto the red carpet, the paparazzi cameras flashed relentlessly, their shouts of "Ian! Over here!" filling the air.
What caught Scarlett's and the others' eyes was the view of Ian getting out of the luxurious car.
"Ian! Can we get a picture?"
"Ian! Look over here!"
"Ian is finally here!"
As soon as Ian got out of the car, he continued to scan the crowd, noticing a few familiar faces. There was the cast he had worked with on his last film, the up-and-coming actress who had just landed a lead role in a major franchise, and even a few of his fellow directors who had come to show their support.
As he made his way down the red carpet, Ian was stopped by a reporter who asked him how he felt about the buzz surrounding the film. He smiled and gave a polite answer, but his mind was elsewhere. He couldn't help but think about all of the hard work that had gone into making this movie a reality.
Inception was truly something that Ian wanted to make it to the reality
Finally, Ian reached the entrance to the theatre, where he was greeted by a swarm of paparazzi. Flashes of light and shouting surrounded him as he tried to make his way inside. The noise was deafening, but somehow he managed to keep his cool.
Once he was inside, Ian was struck by the grandeur of the theatre. The walls were adorned with ornate gold decorations, and the ceiling was painted to resemble the night sky. The seats were plush and comfortable, and the air was filled with the aroma of fresh popcorn.
He was surrounded by a sea of celebrities, all dressed in their finest outfits. He spotted a few familiar faces - directors he had worked with in the past, actors he had cast in his earlier films. They all congratulated him on the success of the movie, and he felt a small sense of relief.
To his right, there was a minibar. He made his way over to the bar, feeling like he needed a drink to steady his nerves. As he sipped on a glass of champagne, he spotted a young actress he had been interested in after watching her movies.
"Hey, how is the night so far?" Ian asked, suddenly interested in what she had to say.
"Ah! It's Ian! I thought who's about to talk to me on this busy night. It's an honour to even talk to you, Ian," she said with a pleasant smile. "The night… So far, so good. I'm waiting to actually watch the movie, so I can be judgmental, you know?" she joked.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please walk inside the theatre and have your seats. The premiere is about to begin," a guy said through the microphone, gaining everyone's attention.
"Ah, it's starting. Let's go take our seats. Let me know how you enjoyed the movie," Ian said politely and walked off.
He made his way to his seat, which was located in the center of the theatre. As he sat down, he couldn't help but feel a sense of nervous excitement. This was the moment he had been waiting for.
The lights dimmed, and the audience fell silent. The screen flickered to life, and the opening credits began to roll. Ian's heart swelled with pride as he watched his name appear on the screen.
As the movie unfolded before him, Ian was filled with a sense of awe. He had poured his heart and soul into this project, and it was incredible to see it come to life on the big screen. The audience laughed at the funny moments, gasped at the suspenseful scenes, and even shed a few tears during the emotional parts.
When the movie finally ended, the audience erupted into applause. Ian stood up, tears in his eyes, and took a bow. The cast and crew joined him on stage, and they all basked in the glow of the audience's adoration.
After the premiere, there was a lavish after-party, complete with an open bar and gourmet food. Ian mingled with the other guests, receiving congratulations and praise for his work. He felt like he was on top of the world.
At one moment, he gave a speech which made a few people shed tears in happiness, and others clap loudly and cheer for what's next for Ian.
It was truly amazing.
As the night wore on, Ian began to feel the exhaustion creeping in. He had been working tirelessly for months to get the movie finished, and now that it was over, he just wanted to go home and collapse into bed.
Finally, the party began to wind down, and the guests started to leave. Ian said his goodbyes and made his way outside. The cool night air was a welcome relief from the stuffiness of the party.
As he walked to his car, Ian couldn't help but reflect on the journey that had brought him to this point. He had started out as an aspiring filmmaker, struggling to make ends meet, and now he was a successful director, with a few hit movies under his belt.
It had been a long road, full of ups and downs, but Ian knew that he wouldn't have it any other way. The struggle was what made the success all the sweeter. And with that thought in mind, he got into his car and drove off into the night, ready to start on his next project and focus on his already existing project—the movie he was acting in.
But, the critics' reviews were about to come, and he was feeling quite nervous about it. Although he saw people's interest piqued in the movie, he still couldn't shake off the feeling.
Because who knows how it would go when the reviews are finally in the hands of the public?
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He walked inside the mansion with his heart swelling from happiness for great the night was, and the exhaustion now that the night had come to an end.
When he walked through the bedroom door, he saw Raelynn already in the bed, sitting while her legs crossed; and what gained his interest was what she was wearing. A sexy red lingerie.
"You're so bad, making me horny even when I'm tired as fuck," he said in a deep voice as he got closer to her.
She looked through his eyelashes and smirked, knowing that it was true.
Is this why she left the after-party early?
"You do know that I know you always need to let it go after a long day. Mhm, come here," Raelynn stood up and put her hands around his neck.
She inhaled his scent and went down on him.
"Such a good girl," he said and moaned loudly as he felt Raelynn's lips around him immediately.
The day was long, but the night was longer for Ian. After all, Raelynn knew what she was doing, and Ian loved every part of it.
"I love coming home to this..." Ian moaned and looked at Rae, who was enjoying herself while pleasuring him. The moan Ian felt through her lips, made him understand she loved it too.
She fasten the speed, while she bobbed her head up and down faster, ravishing every part of Ian's thick manhood.
"Fuck, I'm going to come-"
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A/N; I was excited to give double updates although I'm trying my best to fill up my patreon stockpile. But, the rankings are disappointing. I get it. my update schedule was fcked up.
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