Thread: A star is born. (angelicxdream x Wolfman)

Lance took in his surroundings. A large building dominated the grounds, it being the hotel proper. There were some secluded bungalows as well, he saw. Brett launched into a talk about the facilities, but found himself distracted by a vision of youthful beauty appearing before him. Shorter than Lance, she was a slim slip of a girl with a waist many Hollywood starlets would give their right arm to obtain, and a pair of breasts c-cup? Lance was never good at telling breast sizes that seemingly defied gravity under her white t-shirt. Her long slender legs were accentuated by her cutoff jeans shorts, a piece of clothing Lance had always found alluring. He'd tried making Gwen wear them, but she wouldn't hear of it. The young girl had delicate pale skin, deep brown eyes and dark brown hair. Lance felt as if he'd received a suckerpunch. He quickly composed himself as Brett informed him that it was his daughter Claire. In the bck of his mind, he knew that staying here for a whole month with this nubile temptress might be trouble. He'd have to watch his step. He'd have to remember he was a married man. He'd have to remember he was on the verge of stardom. But damn... He was led to the reception, where the receptionist stared at him openly. Lance was somewhat used to some attention due to his looks, but he mostly found it embarassing. Some of his actor buddies scolded him for not fucking around when Gwen was away, but he wanted to remain true to her. There were rumors about her having dalliances with other men, but Lance chose to believe her versions of the stories. The stories persisted, though. And Lance had slowly grown suspicious. We want to make your stay most comfortable. I've placed our best bottle of champagne in your suite. I can take you up, if you don't mind following me... Her voice brought him out of his reverie.It was a sweet voice, the voice of a young person that wanted to be taken seriously in her work. I know the room is under your name but will Mrs. Reynolds be joining you? No, she will not. She is on a three month tour in Europe and the Far East, promoting her new film, he said, grimacing. It'll be just me for a whole month here. Please Claire, lead on! He followed her, watching her cute ass wiggle in her shorts that seemed so out of place in the luxurious hotel, yet seemed so right gracing her behind. They reached an opulent room, and Lance couldn't suppress a gasp as he took in his surroundings. He was to stay here for a whole month. Here! He broke out in a happy grin as he started exploring the room. And there was champagne waiting for him here. He had to remember to thank his agent profusely for this. Claire poured champagne in his glass, and Lance couldn't help but notice there were two glasses. He accepted the glass from her and had a little jolt go through his body as he accidentally touched one of her fingers. Why don't you join me in a drink, Claire? I can't manage a whole bottle on my own, and I won't tell your dad you're drinking on the job, he quipped with a playful wink at her. So tell me Claire, something tells me you're not usually a bellboygirl. I've been told this hotel specializes in several forms of extreme sports. Do you partake in them? What can you tell me about what you have to offer? He smiled a warm smile at her and felt his shoulders relax as the champagne coursed through his system.