We go through all the basic questions of who she is, what she does while leaving out details that would tell people where to find her in the world. I explain that while we're using her name we're not giving people her location so they can stalk her, we both laugh a little at that.
"It's alright my boyfriend would kick their ass, he's tough," she says with a laugh.
"So what would he think of you doing this," I ask and she shrugs.
"Not really doing anything right," she makes a good argument.
"Very true this is just the basics of getting to know you for the people in charge," I restate for the record.
More conversation about what she wants to do and why she's here, she says money which I knew. We only talk for fifteen minutes total when I figure it's time to get to the potential deal breaker.
"Okay so let's get a good look at you," I motioned for Lupe to stand," just down to your underwear, don't want to give too much away."
She laughs a little but she's nervous and it shows as she gets her shirt off but struggles with the jeans. It's not really struggling, it's more of her being nervous and finally I get a good look at Lupe. She has short almost boyish brown hair and while she works a taco truck she doesn't have the 'eat tacos everyday' physique. Mostly firm b cup breasts and a meaty ass and thick but not fat thighs and all of it covered in a matching green bra and panties set, simple too as in not super fancy.
"Very nice, go ahead and turn around again for me," I ask and she does a slow turn," Now bend over just a little."
I have her go through some basic poses before telling her everything is perfect and have her say goodbye to the camera before shutting it off.
"That was interesting, usually you should be trying to fuck me on the couch," Lupe says with a laugh.
"Remember this is a business and those girls have signed contracts before the camera for the 'audition' was ever turned on. Besides how many girls wouldn't notice a GoPro on a guy's head filming them and not realize they were being set up," I make the joke as she puts on her clothing and laughs.
"So how long do you think it will be before they make me an offer," she asks and I smile a little.
"Give it a couple days. I'm sending it to them directly so it's just as soon as they see it and reach a verdict on whether or not they want to pay for a scene," I explain and she is interested," That scene has a separate contract to protect you and them and you'll be doing the scene with someone else under contract that we've verified is clean and legal."
"So will it be you I do the scene with," she asks and I shake my head," Okay well anything else."
I smile and pull out five twenty dollar bills and hand them to her which quickly get folded and placed into her purse. I show her out and she gives me a light wave and smile before returning to her car and leaving. I grab the recording and put everything away then change into home clothes and retrieve my car and head back to the house. Everyone is about to sit down and eat when I walk in and I get a chance to change for the fourth or fifth time today, not sure which, before joining them for dinner. Mom and Mr. Delauter are taking a couple days away from home this weekend and I smile at that, they need time away from the stress we bring and it's good to have some peace and quiet. Abby asks mom about having a friend over and she agrees as the parents will be leaving shortly after dinner to catch their flight, Mark is driving them. I am heading back to my room after eating and saying my goodbyes when Bethany pulls me aside for a moment.
"Hey, are we really okay," she asks and I can tell something is bothering her.
"Yeah, we're good. Hell we're a shit ton better than we were," I add with a smile.
"Okay because Brett thinks you lost your mind letting Brandon back on the team but I told him you had it handled," she explains her day's conversation and I smirk.
"And how do you know I have it handled," I ask and now she smirks.
"Because you're not the only one who has plans that they don't want everyone to know about. Don't worry though, if we're good then I'm not worried," Beth ends our conversation on a good note.
I returned to my room and settled in for some review of the recording from earlier, everything came out nice except for the sound which needed a few touch ups. I get my editing done and while Lupe is a little more than moderately attractive I will have a more difficult time putting two and two together. Brandon's first game back is tomorrow night and while I could go to the game I am going to stay in and relax as much as possible before I make the call on Sunday.
So Friday night to Saturday midday I'm in my room playing video games or double checking the information I have on people I'm working towards. It doesn't sound like much but I'm still in the beginning. I talk with Rosa during lunch when I hear Abby and her guest come in and while I like people I'm not sure about all people.
"Is that Abby's friend Marta I hear," I ask Rosa who nods," Yay for me, I'll be in my room till dinner."
I head upstairs and make it up just a bit behind Marta and Abby who both notice me pass without a word as I head to my room. Okay I don't hate Marta first off; she's really not a bad person. I just know that there is going to come a point where she will hate me. I know this because my family hates her brother for what he has and hasn't done so ergo she'll eventually hate me. Afternoon comes and goes quietly for me as I'm spinning my wheels and killing time till I make my phone call midday Sunday. I get messages from Bethany who is at the game and apparently Brandon is killing it out on the field and nobody can seem to stop him. I smile as she gives me the score and realize I have a quarter of step one in place. I eat dinner at the counter and I'm about halfway done when Marta and Abby come down to eat. I finish my food and return to my room to relax with a movie and some gaming. I'm through with the movie and onto games solo and stop for a break to see Rosa off for the evening. I gave her all of Sunday off and figured she could do with more days off even though she likes working for the family. I don't even make it back to my room as Marta is quietly slipping out of Abby's room and once the door is closed I'm standing there.
"Jesus… Guy what are you doing," Marta asks in a surprised whisper.
"Giving Rosa tomorrow off and heading back to my room after walking her out, better question is what are you doing sneaking out of Abby's room," I think it bears weight my question.
"She's asleep and I'm bored," Marta answers and I shrug.
I move past her and down the hall to my room when I realize she's following me. I turn and give her a disapproving look.
"The TV room is downstairs," I point out and Marta nods.
I turn back and continue towards my room but stop after a few more steps because Marta is following me still.
"Marta," I ask and she perks up as I turn to look at her," Why are you following me?"
"Because I'm lonely and bored," she responds, sounding a little sad.
"This is why you have internet on your phone and access to the TV room downstairs," I explain and turn to get back into my room.
"Can we hang out," she asks as we reach my door.
"No," I open and enter to find she's in the doorway attempting what I can only call 'sad puppy face'.
"Please? I just want to hang out and talk," Marta says, but something is wrong with this.
"Nobody ever just wants to hang out and talk," I counter and she smiles a little.
"Okay I also want to play on that huge TV you got in here," she adds peeking past me into the room," That thing is bigger than the one downstairs."
"I haven't measured them against each other and what part of no are you not getting from the no I don't want you in my room and no I don't want to hang out," I ask
Marta who is a little shocked at my rudeness.
Take that girly. We don't need your kind here.
Oh Christ what kind is that? The soft, curvy female kind?
The sibling of our enemy's kind.
Oh, okay I thought you were getting queer on me.
Shut… up…
"What did I do? I know my brother is a jerk for letting asshole Hector and his buddies kick your ass for years but honestly what did I do," Marta asks and I shrug.
"Nothing but I'm not interested in company," I state my position and find she's still there in the doorway waiting," I'm gaming so please don't get all weird when there's blood or scary shit."
And now I have a happy female who throws herself onto my bed to sit down while I play a horror game. Basically it's a game where you solve puzzles and shit randomly jumps out to scare you every once in a while. I only get fifteen minutes in and look to the side to see Marta hugging my pillow watching the screen.
"Don't like scary things," I ask and she lightly nods.
"How do you like them," she asks quietly and I think.
"Ever go into the bathroom and turn on the light to see yourself in the mirror," I ask and she nods a little," Next time you go to the bathroom don't turn on the light and when you get in front of the mirror start at your reflection."
"That sounds creepy as hell," Marta replies, a little shocked.
"It's just your reflection in the dark, you can't see it but it can always see you. It's always there waiting and the one thing it wants more than anything else," I am building her up and smirk to myself," Is for you to leave the light off."
"Why the hell would I leave the light off," Marta is more than a little creeped out.
"Because then you see it for who it really is," I turn my head and smile at Marta before resuming my game.
You are seriously dark, you do understand that right?
Don't look at me on this one.
Oh we are so bad.