A Twisted Plot

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Character:~
Samantha Carter, known to most as Sam
25
5’6
Long chestnut colour hair, curly and hanging to the middle of her back.
Bright, intelligent green eyes and a pale complexion, freckles lightly dusting her nose and cheeks.
A petite frame but definitely feminine, fairly large C cup breasts, narrow waisted with wider, rounded hips. Good sense of humour and fairly grounded, grew up with several older brothers so something of a tom-boy when it came to attitude and clothing. No real boyfriends, although she has plenty of male friends, she’s never really thought of herself as attractive and so has always laughed off any attention she’d received.

IC:~
Sam was not looking forward to this at all. She had taken the new job as a favour to a friend. She did have the time and the money would be fantastic but it was the job itself that was going to be the hard part. Samantha’s friend, Mary, had been the Personal Assistant to Matthew Summer, movie star and international heart throb. But then Mary had fallen pregnant and now it was time for her to take time off, and she had asked Sam to step in. Sam had been working as PA to the chairman of a large company that had recently been taken over by another, leaving her without a job for the moment. But being PA to a businessman and being PA to a ‘Star’ were going to be very different.

Sam had to admit she had no idea who Matthew Summer was. She didn’t go to the movies much. But she had a few ideas about what he’d be like. She’d heard the stories of diva-esque Hollywood stars, used to getting their own way, demanding the world on a whim. Very different from the small town existent Sam had grown up with but she was sure she’d cope. She knew he couldn’t be that bad or Mary wouldn’t have worked for him for so long.

Matthew was about to start promoting his latest movie, some blockbuster about a, FBI agent saving the world…no doubt involving stunning special effects and bedding beautiful women along the way.
And so Sam was on her way to meet him in his hotel suite, the Penthouse. They would be here for a few days before moving onto the next city on the promotion tour.

Shouldering her bag, she pressed the button for the elevator and waited, glancing down to check the laces on her boots were fastened, smoothing down her fitted shirt and jeans. She had no idea on how she was supposed to dress for the job, Mary had said Matthew was quite relaxed with his ‘staff’ when it came to clothing so Sam figured she might as well be comfortable. The bell sounded, signalling the arrival of the elevator, Sam flipped her long hair over her shoulder and stepped inside, pressing the button for the Penthouse as the doors slid silently shut.
 
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Simon

OOC: Character stuff....
Name: Simon
Height: 5'10"
Appearance: Short brown hair, Brown eyes, a pudgy face, cute, but not no where near the level of Matthew's looks. Simon has an average body, not too tall or too short. His body is somewhat fit from casual games of handball against other hollywood agents. His manhood is average, nothing to write home about.
Bio: He typically has a mobile phone in one hand and a PDA in the other, always seen making deals. He isn't afarid to cross any line if it'll make his clients (and him) more money. He's been Matthew's agent since very early in his career, and feels he should be in a higher place, generally.

IC: Simon paced back and forth in front of the elevator, and glanced at his Chopard wristwatch. She wasn't late... yet. He had wanted to go with a Hollywood agency to replace that Mary woman, but she insisted that they give her friend a shot.

Frustrated, Simon turned back to go back inside the Penthouse when he heard the bell noise from the elevator. Simon turned around just in time to see a woman get off the elevator. His beady little brown eyes quickly checked her body out before putting on a faked smile.

“Ah, welcome. You must be...” he looked down at his PDA, “Sam. Welcome to the Penthouse. I trust there was no problems in finding your way here,” Simon said, putting on a facade of actually caring.
 
Sam stepped out of the elevator and into the opulently decorated lobby. Glancing around she saw a dark haired, tall man with a tense expression and a tailored suit. He had to be the agent she'd been told would meet her. Putting on her warmest smile she walked over, her hand outstretched.

“Ah, welcome. You must be...Sam. Welcome to the Penthouse. I trust there was no problems in finding your way here,”

"You must be Mr. Preston...yes, I'm Sam..." Holding her hand out for him to shake, having to look up a little to meet his eyes. "...And I got here without too many problems, thanks..."

She eventually freed her hand from his rather firm handshake and took a slight step back. "So...is there anything I should know about anything before I meet Mr. Summers...assuming he is here..." She added with a light laugh.
 
"So...is there anything I should know about anything before I meet Mr. Summers...assuming he is here..." she asked with a small laugh.

“Oh nothing terribly important, just make sure you know your role with in Mr. Summers' team,” he put a hand on her shoulder has he continued to talk, “some people drive his cars, other people serve his food, just don't get any ideas, dear,” he said with a grin.

“I trust I make myself clear?” he asked, looking down at her.
 
“Oh nothing terribly important, just make sure you know your role with in Mr. Summers' team...some people drive his cars, other people serve his food, just don't get any ideas, dear...I trust I make myself clear?”

Sam glanced down at his hand on her shoulder before glancing back into his face.
"I think so..." She smiled, although a little weaker than before. "As far as I know, I'm here as his 'Personal Assistant'...so I'm guessing that means I'm to assist Mr Summers with whatever personal requirements he feels he needs help with...be that booking a table for dinner at a restaurant or making sure his clothes are laundered...am I correct...?" One of Sam's eyebrows rose ever so slightly.
 
Simon smiled. "Yes, that sounds quite right. Booking tables and clothes. Well, I'm sure has long has there isn't any problems you'll have a nice long tenure with us," he said.

He removed his hand from her shoulder and scratched his chin, "So, are you a big fan of Matthew? I assume thats why you took this job." he asked.
 
"Yes, that sounds quite right. Booking tables and clothes. Well, I'm sure has long has there isn't any problems you'll have a nice long tenure with us...So, are you a big fan of Matthew? I assume thats why you took this job."

Sam blushed slightly, looking away a little.
"Actually, I have to admit I've not seen any of his movies...I've seen his pictures on the posters and in magazines but that's about it...I really only took the job because I knew Mary put in a good word for me and because I liked the idea of travelling...I was a PA for the chairman of a company before this and it got more than a little boring sitting in the same offices day in and day out...you know what I mean...?" Sam looked up, wincing, feeling a little dumb.
 
Simon watched with some disappointment has she explained she hadn't seen any of his client's movies. "I was a PA for the chairman of a company before this and it got more than a little boring sitting in the same offices day in and day out...you know what I mean...?"

A short pause from Simon, then, "Yeeeeaahhhh, well.... um, its not terribly important that you've seen his films, I guess," there was another uncomfortable pause. "Well, Sandy... er... Sam, I'm not sure if Mary told you, but we're only going to be here for a few days before we hit the promo tour. The big premiere for his new film is coming up, should be a busy time for all of us," Simon said with a grin.
 
"Yeeeeaahhhh, well.... um, its not terribly important that you've seen his films, I guess,"

Sam felt like going and smacking her head against the wall, why hadn't she just lied and said she'd seen a few but couldn't remember the names. The pause grew longer, uncomfortably so.

"Well, Sandy... er... Sam, I'm not sure if Mary told you, but we're only going to be here for a few days before we hit the promo tour. The big premiere for his new film is coming up, should be a busy time for all of us,"

"Yeah, she did...I'm really looking forward to it..." Sam smiled back, trying to ignore the mistake he'd made with her name. Obviously trying to put her in her place. Whatever that was. "Mary said I'd be kept nice and busy, which is the way I like it..."
 
Simon nodded has she talked and looked over her body. Maybe I can get in her pants once or twice while she works for us, he thought to himself, "Mary said I'd be kept nice and busy, which is the way I like it..." she explained.

He nodded and glanced at his watch. "Well, if you'll excuse me, I've got a meeting with a film producer, they want to sign Matthew to a big four-movie deal, should be fun," Simon said with a smile, thinking about how much his 15% would net him from the deal.

"Well, anyway, just go through those doors to the living room, just hang out there until Matthew shows himself... he should be around here somewhere," he said with a grin, before slipping past Sam and getting into the elevator. Just before the elevator doors closed, he sneaked a peak at her ass, and then rode the elevator down to the ground floor, and a waiting taxi.

OOC: Now we just need a Matthew. :)
 
(OOC: Have PM'd you FocaLLLL :eek: )

"Well, if you'll excuse me, I've got a meeting with a film producer, they want to sign Matthew to a big four-movie deal, should be fun,"

"Sounds it..." Sam replied with little enthusiasm, having caught Simon's eyes glancing over her form more than once in the last few moments.

"Well, anyway, just go through those doors to the living room, just hang out there until Matthew shows himself... he should be around here somewhere,"

With that Simon left, heading for the elevators. Rolling her eyes slightly Sam headed into the living room, gasping slightly at the elaborate decor. Putting her bag onto the couch she headed over to the window, to admire the view. She hadn't been stood there long when the sound of a door opening broke through her thoughts. And she turned to find a young man staring at her from one of the many doorways.
"H-hi....you must be Matthew..."
 
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Matthew Summer
27
6'0

Description: Matthew Summer is a typical pretty boy. His brown locks sway comfortably to the middle of his forehead as he walks with swagger down the streets. His well-muscled appearance does not truly reflect his strength capabilities, which are low. He grew up always wanting to be an actor, with dreams of fame, fortune, and women. He achieved his dream, not only with his talent in the acting field, but with his good looks as well. Women seemed to adore his reasonably tan skin, accompanied with the subtle, but charming, birthmark on his left cheek, and straight brown hair.
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Matthew narrowed his hazel eyes and rose an eyebrow. "Last time I checked...and who are you?" he said rather condesendingly to the woman. She seemed rather attractive, but this was no reason to show up in his hotel, unannounced and seemingly without permission. He crossed his arms and looked at her suspiciously, awaiting her answer.
 
"Last time I checked...and who are you?"

"I...Well, I'm Sam..." She took a step or two towards him smiling brightly, although that quickly faded as she spotted his less than impressed expression. Fighting, and loosing, a battle to stop her cheeks from flushing as his eyes moved quickly over her. Now she could kind of see why so many woman, and probably men, flocked to watch him on the screen. He was incredibly good looking. "Didn't...didn't Mr Preston tell you I was coming today...?" Her voice faltered as his eyes pierced hers for a moment.
 
Matthew's eyes widened in surprise. He was taken aback. "You're...Sam?" he said, looking her over with a new perspective. "Yes, yes, Preston told me you were coming...but I was expecting someone a little different." he said, wondering
at what point did he misunderstand his colleague. Matthew regained himself quickly. "So you're my new assistant?"
 
"You're...Sam?"

"Last time I checked..." She replied quietly with a small smile.

"Yes, yes, Preston told me you were coming...but I was expecting someone a little different...So you're my new assistant?"

"A little different...?" Sam began curiously but stopped herself, this was after all her new employer, best not to ask too many questions just yet. "Erm...yes, yes I am...I was recommended by your previous PA, Mary? She's a friend of mine and thought I could handle the stresses and strains of the promotion tour without getting in your way..." Sam tried not to stare at him when she spoke, mentally yelling at herself to stop acting like a teenager with a crush. "Unless...uness you'd rather have someone...someone different..." She added tentatively.
 
Matthew frowned. He had no intention of offending her, he was just...surprised at his new PA. "No, no. I'm sorry for my rudeness." he said apologetically as he walked towards her. She seemed more attractive, the closer he got. "I would love for you to be my new PA, and I'm sure Mary placed her trust in the right hands." Matthew said as he stuck out his hand smoothly. "I think we got off on the wrong foot. I'm Matthew Summer."
 
"No, no. I'm sorry for my rudeness...I would love for you to be my new PA, and I'm sure Mary placed her trust in the right hands...I think we got off on the wrong foot. I'm Matthew Summer."

Sam took his hand and shook it gently, looking up and noticing just how much taller than her he was. "It's a pleasure to meet you Matthew Summer, I'm Samantha Carter...but most people call me Sam..." She smiled brightly, her green eyes sparkling as she did. "Let me guess, you were expecting a guy Sam right...?" She grinned. "Happen's all the time...don't worry about it...I'm just glad you're going to keep me on even after such a beginning..."
 
"It's not in my liking to throw out such beautiful women after a simple misunderstanding." he said with a warm smile. He stepped back and looked around the room. His gaze found itself back to her once again. "So, you're aware that were staying here for only a few days, right?"
 
"It's not in my liking to throw out such beautiful women after a simple misunderstanding."

Sam was more than a little relieved when Matthew broke his gaze upon her and looked around the room, giving her a chnce to get control over the blushing that was threatening once more to cover her face. It had been a while since she'd been referred to as 'beautiful' and even then it had been friends who had said so. "W-well...thank you..."

"So, you're aware that were staying here for only a few days, right?"

"Yeah, the promotion tour starts in 3 days on the build up to the premiere in a week's time, right? That's why I have my smaller bag with me..." She gestured to the backpack laying on the sofa. "It's got all I'll need...I always travel kinda light..." She grinned, pushing back a few strands of her hair that had fallen across her eyes. "So, Mr Summer, is there anything particular you want done or anything want me to be aware of...? You know, things to do or not do..." She asked gently.
 
He followed her gesture to the sofa and nodded approvingly at her readiness. His eyes ventured back to hers. Matthew smiled at her question. "Not particularly. Just, you know, be nice, and...I guess do what I ask of you. I promise I won't make the job too hard." he said with a small laugh. He turned to his side and looked at the stairs. "Let's get you to your room."
 
"Not particularly. Just, you know, be nice, and...I guess do what I ask of you. I promise I won't make the job too hard."

"I'm sure you won't..." Sam replied warmly, genuinely. This guy was nothing like she had expected. Sure he was handsome but he seemed to be a nice guy. The exact opposite of how most movie stars appeared.

"Let's get you to your room."

Sam picked up her back pack, shouldering it and followed Matthew as he led the way to her room. "I...er...I should probably mention, before Mr Preston does...and I have a feeling he will...I...I don't really know that much about you...you know...I've not really seen many of your films..." She bit her bottom lip as he glanced down at her as they walked. "...well...I haven't actually seen any...I...I hope you don't mind that I'm not what you might call a fan..."
 
Matthew rose his eyebrow and peered to his side. He scratched his chin and glanced over to her. "You're...not really a frequent movie-goer...are you?" he asked, somewhat perplexed why his previous PA would choose someone who knew nothing about Matthew. It was rare for Matthew to meet someone who had never seen one of his movies, or at least seen him.

((I gotta go for now, but I'll be back later today.))
 
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"You're...not really a frequent movie-goer...are you?"

"Not exactly..." Sam admitted quietly. "I guess Mary thought I'd make a good PA because I wasn't likely to get swept away with the idea of working for you...because I don't know much about you, other than who you are, I wasn't likely to get sidetracked...and...and I promise, I'm a hard worker and I really will do my best to do whatever you ask..." She added earnestly, wishing fervently that she'd just kept her mouth shut about his movies and that her admission wasn't going to cost her this job.
 
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