Made in Hollywood

"Why do you have to be here?"

Sophie Marceau twisted her body slightly and wanted to roll to the other side of the big bed, but was firmly held down by Duke, "Sophie, look at your special beauty in the light."

"yes?"

Lifting her head, Sophie Marceau gave Duke a strong kiss, hooked her hands around his neck, and said, "I like you to say that."

She could feel Duke's appreciation for her beautiful body. He was like the best lover, slowly tugging at her heartstrings, skillfully and gently, making him the ideal bed partner.

A large hand slowly stroked up along the straight leg, and the sudden pain woke Sophie Marceau, who was a little intoxicated. She found Duke's ear and took a light bite on it.

"I like the rough approach," she whispered.

"rough?"

Hearing Sophie Marceau's words, Duke's eyes lit up instantly, and the beast in his heart seemed to be awakened. Fortunately, he still remembered that the opposite was a queen bee that might hurt people, and he didn't want to really become abusive Crazy, he still resisted the urge in his heart.

Seeing that Duke was still so gentle, Sophie Marceau frowned slightly and said deliberately, "There have always been rumors about you and Madonna in the circle..."

"I hit her."

It's nothing in Hollywood, Duke bluntly admits, "She asked for it herself."

"I like this game too."

Turning over and pushing Duke aside, Sophie Marceau sat up, not forgetting to remind, "Of course it's mild."

"You have such a request?"

After tidying up the shirt and trousers he had been wearing, Duke moved away from this place. Sophie Marceau looked at him, her eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and she hooked her fingers. "I like this."

Duke tilted her head at her, Sophie Marceau immediately understood and said, "I like you to treat me rough, beat me, torture me. Humiliate me, FUCK me in the craziest way...I …”

She turned around, changed to a kneeling position, raised her charming buttocks, and slapped it hard with her backhand, making a clear and loud sound, leaving a bright red palm print.

"!" she yelled at Duke.

After all, the other party is not Madonna? Ciccone. Duke didn't want to lose control again. He treated Sophie Marceau the same way he treated Shania Dunn. It wasn't rude, just a little wild.

Over time. The atmosphere in the bedroom was getting higher and higher, Sophie Marceau seemed to feel something, and wrapped her limbs tightly around Duke, "I'm in a safe period now!"

The two finally relaxed. Walking into the bathroom together, Duke simply took a shower. He grabbed a large bath towel, wrapped it around him, and walked out first.

Closing the bathroom door, he glanced at the very cleverly hidden DV camera. I can't help but sigh that I have been too careful in the past few years. Sophie Marceau is not unusual. It seems that she thinks too much. After Sophie Marceau leaves tomorrow, she will burn the tape directly.

Facts have also proved that he is just an ordinary man, unable to withstand the temptation of beautiful women at the critical moment. Then again, how many men in the world can withstand such temptation by Sophie Marceau?

Perhaps this French woman is just lonely and unbearable, and wants to pursue a thrill.

Just as Duke was sitting on the edge of the bed, thinking about it, Sophie Marceau came out of the bathroom. She was not wearing any clothes, and her upturned buttocks were flushed red against the snow-white skin. A different kind of beauty.

Raising his chin with his left hand, Duke looked at her carefully. Even he had to admire that Sophie Marceau was really beautiful at this age, and she wasn't dressed like Charlize Theron. A woman who is very different when she takes off her clothes.

"What did you get, Sophie?"

Duke's eyes were very good, and when she saw that she was holding a thin rope in her hand, Sophie Marceau walked over to this side while unraveling the tangled nylon rope from her fingers, and then kneaded the nylon rope into a ball. , threw it over.

Subconsciously taking it in his hand, Duke looked at it puzzled and asked with a smile, "Dear, do you want to play the binding game?"

"Actually we've already played it."

Pulling over a chair, Sophie Marceau didn't care about the pain in her buttocks and sat on the opposite side so naked. Duke didn't understand what she meant, and asked suspiciously, "Have you played? When did we play? This kind of game?"

Sophie Marceau looked away from Duke and looked at her wrist, "Do you need me to explain the process for you?"

"This must be a very interesting story." Duke smiled, looking like an ignorant fool no matter what. "There must be few people in the world who can enjoy the story of Sophie Marceau."

"I have always admired a young, tall, handsome and talented director, and then I managed to sneak into his party. Although some friends warned me that he had bad habits, I still found him without hesitation."

As if telling a very romantic love story, Sophie Marceau's tone was warm and moving, "In front of everyone, I met him, and although we only talked for a few minutes, we were deeply moved by each other. Intrigued, I stayed at his request."

"I didn't expect that I would also have the opportunity to be the male lead."

Ignoring Duke's words at all, Sophie Marceau said, "We met in a reception room, and he invited me to visit his home, and we went into his bedroom on the second floor, and the young director showed his true colors. , as terrifying as rumored."

"fear?"

"Yes! Horror!"

Saying that, Sophie Marceau raised her wrist, Duke could see clearly, there were a few deep impressions on it, he had seen it before, but he didn't care. Now he looked at the nylon rope in his hand, and then looked again. Looking at Sophie Marceau's wrist, he gradually understood something.

Sophie Marceau did not make him wait, and continued, "In spite of my opposition, resistance and struggle, he tied me up with a nylon rope. He beat me, abused me, humiliated me, and finally raped me. Me, he's a devil!"

Fingers inadvertently slipped over some bruises on his body. They were particularly conspicuous on her snow-white body, Sophie Marceau brought her handbag from the side, "I'm scarred and humiliated, I love and hate him!"

"Crack, crack..."

The monotonous applause suddenly sounded. Duke clapped his palms and looked at him with adoring eyes, "Very wonderful stories, much more wonderful than those films that I made up and sold as selfies, if they were in San Fernando, those companies would definitely I'm going to break my head for this!"

"Thank you!" Sophie Marceau took out her phone and pressed it a few times. He asked seriously, "I just called 911. Duke, since I've been treated unfairly so much, should I call the police? The media must be very interested in this kind of news."

She flipped the phone over, and Duke could see the small 911 numbers on the screen. And Sophie Marceau's white fingers on the send button.

"why?"

Since the other party didn't call the police immediately, Duke believed that she would not press it for the time being, "Sophie, if I remember correctly. There seems to be no conflict between us. If you design a director like this, you will only make yourself unable to gain a foothold in Hollywood. "

"You abused me. You raped me." Sophie Marceau pointed under herself, "Here are the things you left behind and the scars you caused... Duke, you may become the second Roman Marceau. Polanski! I am just a victim. I will continue my career strong and the public will show me the utmost sympathy and understanding."

Duke smiled coldly. This French actress doesn't fully understand Hollywood at all. Maybe the methods she used in the European film circle can work, but in Hollywood it's just a delusion!

If she calls the police and things go in the direction she designed, the public will indeed sympathize with her, understand her and even support her, but all the directors and producers in Hollywood will just cast aside her! No mainstream movie will even feature her, she'll be blacklisted by all Hollywood directors!

Looking at Sophie Marceau, Duke had no intention of saying this. He didn't believe it was Sophie Marceau's personal behavior.

"What do you want?" Duke asked directly, "or what do you want me to do?"

"Your talent is enviable, your movies can be popular all over the world, and you have made one actor after another popular." She retracted her phone, "I checked the script you filed with the Writers Guild, and I want two of the heroines. , If the conditions can be negotiated, I request to convene the relevant personnel tonight and sign a formal agreement... um, and also note the liquidated damages."

"Also, I can tell you who forced me to do all this."

Hearing the words behind Sophie Marceau, Duke snorted coldly, "Mel Gibson or CAA, I can't think of anyone else who needs to do this."

"Dear, you are really smart." Sophie Marceau laughed, she couldn't even feel the pain in her buttocks, she said directly, "I don't like CAA at all now, they think I'm just their servant? Can you control me to do anything? I've signed a brokerage contract with them for almost a year, and they have done nothing for me, except for some short terms."

Speaking of CAA, Sophie Marceau's face gradually became gloomy. This incident made her dislike of CAA infinitely. CAA's conditions were very attractive, but she wanted more realistic benefits.

Bernard Ross' new movie? It's just a project by an uninitiated director!

Best Supporting Actress and Best Actress nominations? Mel Gibson really thought CAA opened the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences?

She has ambitions and desires, and came to Hollywood for fame and fortune, but the setbacks over the years have taught her that it is more realistic to get her hands on the very attractive promises floating in the sky.

It's not that Sophie Marceau never thought of using her beauty in exchange for anything, but after some understanding, she gave up this plan. Duke Rosenberg is a very realistic director, and in his eyes female stars are attractive Far less important than the movie's income, can you become the heroine in his movie by taking off your clothes and going to bed?

There are many actresses who have slept with him in Hollywood, but Naomi Watts is the only one who has really become famous!

Therefore, Sophie Marceau chose to stand in the middle of the scale and deal with this matter in a way that is most beneficial to herself. Forward she can get benefits from Duke Rosenberg, and back. Being able to please CAA in exchange for those promises that there is always hope.

"Honey." She looked at Duke and asked, "Have you... figured it out?" (To be continued ~^~)

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