The day ended but also a week passed in the blink of an eye.
Calista was shooting the final scene of the movie, unlike most movies that were released a year or so after production.
This was one scheduled to be released right away which was strange because the marketing hadn’t been done yet.
However, social media had helped them out immensely and this meant that they didn’t need to put as much money into marketing.
They weaponized Calista’s look to their advantage as the agencies she had worked with showed their ‘support’ by advocating for her.
This was simply farming for engagements and it worked, Calista might have signed under JPD but the prior works she had done, the agencies she worked for had full ownership of those pictures and there was nothing malicious with their posts as well.
It was business, that was all it ever was and there was no one on earth that wouldn’t take advantage of an opportunity.
But this cascaded into a series of events and the paparazzi that took her picture uploaded it on the internet.
Calista’s face caught attention and she looked like a goddess in human form.
The fact that she was so young only added to the appeal.
Calista awoke from bed, she got closer to Ella but hadn’t spoken about Jane yet.
She didn’t want her to get suspicious otherwise that wouldn’t be a good look for her.
As far as Ella was concerned, Jane wasn’t any business of Calista.
Calista picked up on it and knew this was territory she shouldn’t cross carelessly.
She got a notification on her phone, Calista stretched on her bed but that sleep hit a little too sweet, making her body convulse like she was having a seizure.
“Damn! That was some good stuff!” Calista exclaimed
She was energetic, and ready to start her day because life has been going well as of late.
Everything would have been perfect if someone told her this would be her life a couple of months ago.
She would have smacked them over the head but this also came with consequences.
Calista checked her phone and her eyes widened in shock, she had over a thousand notifications across multiple social media platforms.
“What the…!” Calista didn’t know how to react to it because this could be for something bad.
She checked and saw people tagging her or commenting on a picture that Distort had personally uploaded on their page.
It was a picture of her alongside a few other actors/actresses with a caption tagging each of their social media handles.
“Woah!” Calista exclaimed and noticed her following rose by over a thousand.
“What the hell is happening!?” Calista was excited because this was something she expected further down the line, not now.
She continued to browse the internet to find out if she could find anything else about her.
[[OMG!! SHE’S SO PRETTY!!]] Read a comment and Calista couldn’t hide her smile.
[[I’d definitely rail her…]] Another comment read.
It was a common occurrence for pretty women to be sexualized by watchers.
Funny enough, this was part of the reason people would spend their hard-earned money to watch it in the cinema.
Calista didn’t mind this because people sexualized her almost every day so there was nothing wrong with this.
It was human nature because women sexualized her a lot more than men.
Before she could scroll further, her phone rang out.
She saw it was Isabella and held her breath.
Isabella had saved her life at this point and couldn’t believe how lucky she was to be accepted into the agency.
“Good day, Miss Isabella!” Calista began.
Isabella was one of the few people that Calista respected.
[[Congratulations on your newfound fame! I knew you had it in you!]]
Isabella praised her and Calista’s smile grew even bigger.
“Thank you! Thank you so much for this opportunity, I couldn’t have done it without you!” Calista was quick to show her appreciation.
[[I called to congratulate you and remind you that you’re a representation of JPD.]]
Isabella informed her, and this reminded Calista about her position.
She couldn’t act as she pleased because she was working for this agency.
“Am I going to be assigned a PR agent?” Calista caught on right away.
But all she got was a giggle from the other side of the phone.
[[No, no. We believe in free-form expression here. I want everything you say to be something that resonates with you.]]
Calista was confused because this gave her complete freedom to do as she pleased.
However, she knew the lines not to cross when interacting with the audience.
Any bad interaction had the potential to change the public view of her.
She was all too familiar with cancel culture to be taken off guard and fortunately for her, she had a little media training.
It was part of the package that came with the numerous modelling gigs she attended.
“I understand! Thank you so much once again, I’m eternally grateful!” Calista showed her gratitude.
Isabella knew she might have rejected her application without Kyle’s intervention.
Calista was here because of Kyle and she had no idea, thinking it was her skills that got her here.
The gamble paid off because Calista’s sudden trend shot the JPD agency to the top 500.
Applications were at an all-time high and Isabella knew that they couldn’t handle this much talent.
[[Don’t thank me yet, we are just getting started.]] Isabella reassured her.
They spoke for a few minutes before the conversation came to an end.
She wondered if she could call Kyle to break this news to him but found herself overthinking this decision.
Kyle had a woman pick up his phone the last time he called and she couldn’t stomach the thought of that same woman picking up the phone.
Ella revealed her roommate was living with her boyfriend temporarily when she offered up her place for Calista to visit.
“Damn it! I hate not having control!” Calista murmured.
Kyle had taken away all the advantages she would have had by nonverbally showing her that she was the one replaceable.
She stared at his name but for some reason, she felt the floodgates open between her legs.
Calista kept staring at his name, her hand sliding down her navel and into her panties.
“You made me this way, you asshole,” Calista muttered under her breath, sliding her finger up and down her slit.
She spread her legs as wide as she could, laying on her bed, a finger making a way in.
“Hmmmm~!”
Calista’s moans filled the room, her fingers sliding in and out of her, soaked in her juices.
Not once taking her eyes off his name.
“K-Kyle~!”
Her voice was muffled and she began to grind on her finger aggressively.
She looked like a belly dancer possessed by a succubus, she bit her lips.
She had no idea what came over but there was something about having a man like Kyle.
The fact that he could very well be fucking another woman right now made her coochie drip.
What face was he making her make?
Did he fuck her as rough as he did her?
These thoughts were meant to repulse her but Calista was touching herself to it.
The satisfaction that regardless of the women he fucked, none will make him cum like she did.
“F-Fuck…~! I’m so close~!” Calista moaned, clasping her thighs shut.
But at that moment, her phone rang, it was Kyle.
Calista stared at it, the fact that Kyle called her at this moment.
“A-Are you thinking of me too?~” Calista’s mind blanked, not knowing when she lowered her phone onto her clit to stimulate it.
D-Do you like that!?~ You pervert!~” Calista barked and before she knew it.
Her body convulsed like an evil spirit just left it, and her legs shook with her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
“F-Fuck!~ I’m cumming~!” Calista muttered, barely audible as she had an aggressive orgasm.
Her body tensed before collapsing on the bed.
The phone stopped ringing at that moment.
Calista took out her finger and licked her juices off them.
She giggled at this, this was the first time in her life a man had made her feel this way sexually.
“What the hell was that?” Calista was surprised by the aftermath of this.
But she liked it, she liked this sensation.
And the question lingered in her mind, what had Kyle turned her into.
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“That is weird, she didn’t pick up,” Kyle thought to himself before placing his phone into his pocket.
“Is something bothering you?” A lady opposite him questioned, to which Kyle dismissed with a headshake.
“Nothing at all,” Kyle responded.
He was in the waiting area of an office, clearly waiting to meet someone of importance.
Kyle wanted to congratulate Calista, Isabella called him first to break the news to him.
And express her surprise that everything turned out as Kyle had predicted
“Judge Travis will see you now,” The secretary informed Kyle.
Kyle smiled at her and thanked her because this could potentially be the most important moment in Cassandra’s life and it was in his hand.
If he could accomplish this task, there was no way that Cassandra would ever be able to repay.
This would secure her loyalty to him and him alone.