Capítulo 104: Oscar Weekend Pt. 3

You got to the CAA head office about thirty minutes after you left and surprisingly didn't hit much traffic but it wasn't even midday yet. Your mom texted you a uplifting message as she knew you were nervous about this meeting and as you went inside and checked in you immediately felt intimidated and out of place but you did your best not to show it as you were led up to the top floor and asked to sit in a nice conference room you were sure wasn't Damien's but was also quite positive was meant to show that whoever's office this was was doing way better than you. You thought it was a good move but it didn't bother you as you checked your phone and texted Alex about it until the doors opened and Damien came strutting in. You stood and he shook your hand with his famous grip before he offered you a bunch of things but you politely declined them all. He took a seat and you sat back down as he smiled and the two of you made sma talk and discussed your odds at the big show before Damien grinned and asked what your decision was. You took a deep breath and explained everything and how you just couldn't in the end do it. He didn't say anything at first and took it all in as he just nodded and eventually said he respected your decision before he asked if you could wait for a bit so he could offer you a counter. You said of course and he smirked and left the room as you quickly texted Alex and told him about Damien's reaction as you heard the door open behind you and you looked to see Charlize Theron, who looked as beautiful and alluring as ever as you asked why she was here with a quizzical look before she got in front of you and leaned against the desk as she kicked a geek off and just ran it along your crotch, not saying a word as she stated daggers through you as you asked what she was doing and just groaned as your bulge began to stiffen against her barefoot as she kept rubbing it before she leaned in and grabbed at your zipper. You pulled her hand away but she smacked you and you looked at her confused as she aggressively grabbed at your crotch and pulled your dick free and out of your zipper before she leaned back and ran her toes and sole along your cock again as you just groaned as you just moaned and then heard the door open again as Damien strolled in and didn't say a word as he goes around the desk and sits down as he apologizes for the wait as he had to get one of his cubans from his office. He lights the cigar and asks if you were going to sell your stake. You say no again and Charlize increases her foots tempo along your dick as you groaned as he asked again and you snapped no at him as Charlize kicked her foot into your crotch and made you howl out as she then quickly looked at Damien who nodded at her as he took a drag and just watched as she hiked up her business skirt and stripped her panties down as she took a foot out of it and the straddled your lap as took your coxk and grabbed your face as she called you a idiot and lowered her cunt let your dick as you groaned and told her to stop this but she shook her head and told you to be smart for once. She began to violent move herself up and down over your cock as you just groaned and locked eyes with her as she watched your face and did her best to suppress her moans and groans as she slammed get pussy down along your length as Damien asks again and you don't say anything for a minute as Charlize then grabs your throat and tells you to answer him. You say no more resolutely. And Charlize slams down more violently. Which would have been more pleasurable hadn't you gone through the previous night. But as Damien smoked on his cigar smugly and asked again you looked at him and said no and she snapped your head back and choked you with both hands as she bit at your chin and finally let a pleasurable shriek loose as she groaned and then screamed in anger as she was mad at herself and she got off of you and smacked you across the face before she picked her panties off of the floor, lowered her skirt and walked out in a tiff. You panted as you weren't exactly sure what the fuck just happened and Damien just laughed and clapped as he scooted a cuban over as he said he respects you even more. You put yourself away and he said he wouldn't bury you, he didn't have the means to do so now, but he wasn't above making your life a living hell. He would give you exactly a year to reconsider and that if you turned him down again you would regret it. He told you to take the Cuban and to get the fuck out, while also giving a sarcastic good luck at the ceremony tomorrow. You steadied your hand as it was shaking with rage and fear and you took the Cuban and walked out as you quickly got to the elevator and grabbed at your head as you couldn't believe what the fuck had just happened. You left the building and aimlessly began to walk down main street towards the nearest bar as you needed a drink and respite to process all that had just happened. Had you made a mistake, what could Damien do actually? The more you thought the more you became terrified and disheartened. You legitimately wanted to cry, out of confusion and anger. But you calmly sat at the bar, ordered a double shot of whiskey and a rum and coke amd silently sat alone, lost in thought.