" The rest of the conversation was a blur, and Itried to keep myself from falling apart. How could Robert do this tome? How could I try to stop him... If he was wicked enough to set me uplike this, how likely was he to respond, no matter how much I begged andpleaded with him? It couldn't be money he was after...just some kind ofsick satisfaction from showing the world that he was the stud who fuckedthe hottest young actress in Hollywood, who happened to be a guy!I was weeping in my bedroom. “I think you should make Keith a JD and coke, I’ll have straight JD,” Brian replied. She went downstairs to the bar and got their drinks while the men talked. A part of her wanted to be a fly on the wall for that conversation, but there had been enough of them she knew what they were saying. Brian would be sitting there proud as a peacock, Keith would be telling him how lucky he was and Brian would ask if he wanted to have sex with her and then give him permission to act. They had played this. Stan had dropped Darcy off and told her he would pick her up in four hours. She was to fuck Brad and I or he was planning to divorce her.I was not even surprised.Darcy was actually going to do it to save her marriage to the bastard.Then was when I told her about the fourteen year old kid he had made suck his friends off then dropped her like a hot horse shoe.Brad told of several other incidences where Stan had forced a girl, or later a woman, to degrade herself trying to preserve a relationship. That’s why I’d offered to hire you full time, but you already have a steady job.’ Elle continued to look at Ben. He was beginning to worry that he had scared her. To his surprise, she laughed. ‘I appreciate your honesty, Ben,’ she said. ‘Okay, what time tomorrow?’ This time, it was Ben’s turn to laugh. ‘I’ll pick you up say, six-thirty? We can go to that new Italian place downtown.’ ‘Perfect,’ she replied with a smile. * Later that evening, Ben picked up the phone to call Karen. ‘Hi, Ben,’.