Chapitre 224: Lucas's realization
Lucas flagged down a taxi and directed the driver to the Commerce Casino, where he knew Neil would be. As the cab pulled up to the glitzy establishment, Lucas took a deep breath and exited the vehicle. He strode confidently through the flashing lights and throngs of people.
After a quick ID check at the entrance, the bouncer waved him through, allowing him into the buzzing casino floor. His eyes scanned the sea of faces, slot machines, and card tables until they landed on Neil, seated at a high-stakes poker table with eight other players. Lucas's jaw clenched when he recognized one of the players as none other than Bruno Mars, the rising star of the music industry.
Lucas approached the table, trying to remain inconspicuous. Most of the players were too engrossed in the game to notice him, but a few heads turned, eyebrows raising in recognition. He stood behind Neil, watching the game intently, his frown deepening with each hand dealt.
As Lucas watched Neil play poker, he noticed a few faces in the crowd who recognized him. A man in a sharp suit approached him first. "Are you Lucas Knight?"
Lucas nodded, trying to remain inconspicuous.
A young woman with stars in her eyes soon followed. "What are you doing here, Lucas?" she squealed.
Another woman, this one with a seductive smile, sauntered up to him. "Want some company? I can show you how to have a good time."
"Uh, thanks, but no thanks," Lucas politely declined. "I'm just waiting for my friend to finish his game. I'm not much of a gambler, I'm afraid."
The blonde lady pouted. "Aw, that's too bad."
The redhead next to her sighed dramatically. "I was hoping to play some games with a rising Hollywood hottie."
Lucas blushed and chuckled nervously. "Sorry to disappoint you ladies, but I'm here on business tonight. Raincheck?"
The women giggled and wandered off, leaving Lucas to continue observing the poker game.
As Lucas tried to shoo away the admiring fans, Neil finally caught his eye and mouthed, "I'm almost done."
Lucas sighed. "Hurry up."
"I'm on it," Neil mouthed back, focusing on the game again.
Meanwhile, Peter, better known as Bruno Mars, also noticed the commotion.
Recognition dawned on his face as he realized the blond young man was none other than Lucas Knight, a rising star in both acting and music.
Finally, the round of poker ended, and Neil stood up, citing that he had something important to attend to. The other players grumbled, but when Peter also pushed his chair back, they were visibly disappointed. After all, Peter was on a losing streak.
Lucas breathed a sigh of relief as the game wrapped up, and he prepared to leave with Neil. However, just as they were about to exit the casino, someone called out to them.
"Hey! I recognize you! You're Lucas Knight, right?" Peter said, extending his hand for a handshake.
Lucas stopped in his tracks, surprised that the one and only Bruno Mars had made an effort to catch up to him. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Bruno. I'm a big fan of your work, by the way."
"Thanks, man," Peter said, grinning. "Just call me Peter, though. I've been meaning to tell you, your performance at the Grammys was insane. Been wanting to meet you since then, but you know how it is."
"I know what you mean," Lucas chuckled, accepting the compliment. "Your music's pretty great too."
Peter smiled, clearly flattered by the praise. "Listen, I know this might be forward, but I'd love to collaborate with you sometime. I've got a few ideas brewing, and I think your voice would be perfect for them." He reached into his pocket and handed Lucas a business card. "Give me a call if you're ever interested. No pressure, though."
Lucas took the card, his heart proud. "Thanks, Bruno… I mean, Mars… I mean—"
Peter laughed. "Peter's fine, trust me. And hey, no rush. Just let me know if you're ever up for it."
"Will do," Lucas said, tuckting the card away. "Nice meeting you, Peter."
"You too, Lucas. See you around!" Peter waved as he disappeared back into the sea of people.
As Bruno Mars disappeared back into the crowd, Neil clapped Lucas on the shoulder. "See? I told you coming here would be worth it. My instincts never fail me."
Lucas chuckled. "You mean to tell me you planned this whole thing?"
Neil grinned. "Well, I can't take all the credit, but I did have a hunch that meeting someone like Bruno could be good for your career. And look, my hunch was right on the money."
"I guess you were right this time," Lucas admitted, still in disbelief.
"I know, I know," Neil said with a wink. "But seriously, this could be a big opportunity for your music career. You should think about his offer."
Lucas fell silent, "Yeah, I mean, he is a global superstar. I'm just… me."
Neil chuckled and patted him on the back. "Don't sell yourself short, kid. You're already a big deal here in the States, and it's only a matter of time before the rest of the world catches on. Trust me."
"We'll see about that," Lucas said, still unsure. "Speaking of work, we have that meeting at Lionsgate Studios tomorrow, right? To discuss the song placements for 'The Hunger Games'?"
"I know, I know," Neil said, rolling his eyes playfully. "You're going to add more of your vocals to another film. I can't wait to hear what you've come up with this time."
Lucas grinned. "You'll have to wait and see, Neil. Even I haven't recorded it yet."
"You're hopeless," Neil laughed, shaking his head. "Alright, let's get some rest. Tomorrow's going to be a long day."
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The next day, Lucas and Neil arrived bright and early at Lionsgate Studios. They were ushered into a sleek conference room where they met with the sound department and producers of 'The Hunger Games'. Neil wasted no time discussing the contract details and pushing for a better deal for Lucas's song placements. However, the producers were hesitant to budge until they heard the songs firsthand.
Lucas, feeling the weight of expectations on his shoulders, went into the recording booth and poured his heart into the tracks. Hours later, he emerged, nervous but satisfied with his work.
The producers gathered around the mixing board, donning their headphones. As the first note played, their eyes widened in surprise. By the end of the first song, they were nodding along, and by the time the second one finished, they were grinning from ear to ear.
"These are… outstanding," one of the producers said, shaking Lucas's hand. "We'll have our people draft a new contract tonight. Consider it done."
The next day, Neil reviewed the revised contract and while it wasn't exactly what he had hoped for, it was a significant improvement from the initial offer.
After a quick negotiation, they agreed on the terms, and Lucas signed on the dotted line.
With their business at Lionsgate Studios wrapped up, the duo returned to their hotel. Neil couldn't wait to discuss the other offers pouring in for Lucas.
"You've got some great opportunities lined up, kid," Neil said, flopping onto the couch. "I've got offers for endorsements, cameos, and even a few movie scripts."
Lucas collapsed onto the bed, exhausted but elated.
"What kind of offers?" Lucas asked, his curiosity piqued.
Neil's grin widened. "We've got endorsement deals from Gucci, H&M, Calvin Klein, Coca-Cola, Pepsi, Apple, and Samsung, just to name a few. They're all offering either a flat fee or royalties, your choice. Of course, you can only choose one brand per sector, so no mixing Pepsi and Coke or Apple and Samsung."
Lucas frowned, weighing his options. "I know how exclusivity works, Neil. But thanks for the offers. What about acting projects? Anything juicy there?"
Lucas listened intently as Neil listed the indie film offers he had managed to secure for him, including "Silver Linings Playbook" and "The Perks of Being a Wallflower", along with a few more titles that Lucas wasn't familiar with. He recognized "Silver Linings Playbook" as the film that had earned Jennifer Lawrence her first Oscar, and recalled that "The Perks of Being a Wallflower" was about an introverted, socially awkward, and depressed young man named Charlie.
These two films, he thought, seemed right up his alley, given his acting in emotionally charged roles like the one in "50/50". While Adam, the character in "50/50", was dealing with a life-threatening cancer that affected him physically, emotionally, and mentally, the new offers seemed to focus more on mental health struggles. Although the characters in these indie films didn't have cancer, their deteriorating mental states posed a similar threat to their well-being.
Lucas's eyes took on a melancholy hue as he thought about the two films that dealt with mental health issues. Neil noticed the change in his friend's demeanor and decided to break his contemplation, "So... What do you think?"
Lucas snapped out of his thoughts and said, "Tell me about the offers for the big budget films."
Neil nodded and began listing the projects with larger budgets. However, Lucas's mind was elsewhere, still pondering over the two films that had left an impact on him. Once Neil finished, Lucas sighed and said, "Alright. Since the projects I'm interested in aren't starting anytime soon, I'm taking a break."
Neil was taken aback, not expecting Lucas, who was usually a workaholic, to take time off. Little did he know that Lucas had come to realize that even with the help of his cheat "Mind Workshop" which increased his acting skills and abilities, it didn't mean he was immune to the toll of overworking himself.
Lucas stood up, signaling the end of their meeting, "I'll let you know when I'm ready to dive back into work. Until then, I need some time for myself."
Neil reluctantly agreed, understanding the importance of self-care, "Alright, Lucas. Take all the time you need. Your well-being comes first."
As Lucas walked away, Neil couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his client's growth. It was about time Lucas prioritized his mental health over his career, no matter how successful he had become.
Chapitre 225: Unwind and Separation (R-18)
Some contents of this chapter is for mature audience only. If you don't like intense lemon scenes, it is better to skip it.
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Lucas sat in the comfort of his hotel room, his eyes glued to the screen of his iPhone as he browsed through Twitter. He scrolled down his feed, and his jaw dropped when he saw that his first post had gone viral. It was a group photo with the cast and crew of "The Hunger Games," and it had been retweeted countless times. In disbelief, he thought, "I didn't expect people to be this invested in me."
As he continued scrolling, he stumbled upon another post that made him choke on his drink. Fans had begun shipping him with Jennifer, and they had even come up with a couple name: "Lucifer." He couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of it all. "They have so many options for combining our names, but they had to go with the devil's name?" he said out loud, amused by the playful banter and funny memes that flooded his feeds.
Lucas eventually tired of browsing through the endless stream of tweets and decided it was time to call it a night. He powered off his iPhone, set it aside, and drifted off to sleep.
Early the next morning, he woke up, checked the time, and headed straight for the shower. After freshening up, he donned a hat and sunglasses as a disguise before leaving the hotel. To his relief, no one seemed to recognize him as he made his way to a nearby restaurant. He breathed a sigh of relief as he sat down and ordered a juicy steak. The simple meal tasted even better with the anonymity he had longed for.
After a hearty breakfast, Lucas decided to take advantage of the beautiful Los Angeles weather and go for a hike at Griffith Park. The serene nature and picturesque views of the city below were exactly what he needed to clear his mind. As he trekked along the winding trails, he marveled at the lush greenery and the occasional glimpses of wildlife.
Lucas found a secluded spot at the top of a hill, far from the main pathways, and settled down on a fallen log. He took in the breathtaking panoramic view of the cityscape below, the sun warming his face. The peaceful ambiance allowed him to reflect on the whirlwind of events that had been his life lately.
Lucas took a moment to appreciate the breathtaking view of the cityscape below before taking out his phone to capture the moment. He knew it'd make for a great post on Twitter later.
As he sat there, lost in thought, he didn't notice a figure approaching until a voice startled him. "Hey there, mind if I join you?" It was Jennifer, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, trying her best to blend in with the crowd.
He couldn't help but smile. "Jennifer. I didn't expect to see you here. I thought you'd be swamped with work."
Jennifer smiled as she sat down next to him. "Well, I figured I could squeeze in some me-time before diving headfirst into the chaos. And Griffith Park seemed like the perfect place to unwind. I guess great minds think alike, huh?" She chuckled, nudging him playfully.
Lucas chuckled, "I guess so. What a coincidence."
"Or," Jennifer interjected, "maybe it's fate trying to connect us." She winked at him, and they both burst into laughter.
Since both Lucas and Jennifer were together, they decided to make the most of their chance encounter. They spent the day hiking through Griffith Park, pointing out landmarks and sharing stories from their respective childhoods. Their conversation flowed effortlessly.
"So, Lucas," Jennifer began, "what do you like to do when you're not acting?"
Lucas thought for a moment before responding, "I love photography. There's something about capturing a moment in time that's just… magical."
Jennifer's eyes lit up. "Really? I'm an aspiring photographer myself! I find it so therapeutic."
Their shared interest sparked a lively discussion on cameras, lenses, and their favorite shots. Time flew by, and before they knew it, the sun was starting to set.
"Wow, we've been here for hours," Jennifer said, shielding her eyes from the setting sun. "We should probably head back."
Lucas nodded in agreement, "Yeah, we should. But I had a great time today, Jennifer. Thanks for… well, this."
Jennifer smiled mischievously, "Anything for you, honey." She glanced around to make sure no one was around, then she leaned in and captured Lucas's lips with hers. The kiss was passionate yet tender, their lips moving in sync as if they'd been doing this for years. Their hands roamed each other's backs, pulling each other closer as if they were afraid of losing the moment.
After a minute or so, they broke apart, both of them breathing heavily. "Wow," Lucas managed to say, "I guess we picked up where we left off, huh?"
Jennifer blushed, but her eyes sparkled with desire, "I'll say. So, about that dinner…"
Lucas's heart raced as they made their way back to the hotel. The love and lust between them was undeniable, and it took all their willpower not to tear each other's clothes off in the elevator. Once inside his room, he opened the balcony doors, revealing a breathtaking view of the city lights.
"Wow," Jennifer gasped, her eyes reflecting both the cityscape and the desire she felt.
"Yeah, it's quite something, isn't it?" Lucas said, his voice husky with lust. He poured them both a glass of wine, but they barely touched their drinks.
The tension in the air was thick, and they both knew what was about to happen.
Slowly, as if in a trance, they moved closer to each other, their lips mere centimeters apart. Lucas cupped Jennifer's cheek, his thumb caressing her jawline, and she closed her eyes, inviting him in. Their lips met again, this time more passionate than before, their tongues dancing together in a sensual waltz.
As their clothes pooled on the floor, Lucas's eyes roamed over Jennifer's naked body, taking in every inch of her. Her full breasts were capped with hardened nipples that begged for his attention, and her stomach was toned yet curvy, leading down to a patch of dark curls that left little to the imagination. Her thighs were long and shapely, and he couldn't wait to feel them wrapped around his waist.
Jennifer, on the other hand, admired Lucas's muscular physique. His abs rippled as he moved, and his manhood stood at attention, ready for her. She couldn't help but lick her lips in anticipation.
"You're so beautiful," Lucas breathed, his voice husky with desire as he took in her naked form.
"And you're quite a specimen yourself," Jennifer purred, her eyes roaming over his muscular physique.
Slowly, they moved closer, their bodies mere centimeters apart. Their lips met again, this time more passionate than before, their tongues dancing together. Lucas's hands caressed her curves, memorizing every inch of her silky skin. He teased her nipples, eliciting a moan from her lips.
"Oh, Lucas," she gasped, arching her back.
He smiled against her neck, "I'm just getting started."
As their kisses traveled down her body, he lavished attention on her breasts, suckling and nipping at her hardened peaks.
Jennifer's moans spurred on, and he continued his sensual assault, trailing kisses down her stomach. He teased her inner thighs with feather-light touches, making her squirm with anticipation.
"Lucas," she whuddered, "I can't take it anymore."
He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire, "Neither can I."
With a growl, he positioned himself at her entrance, his manhood throbbing with need. Slowly, he entered her, inch by inch, savoring every sensation. Her walls clenched around him, hot and wet, as if she'd been made for him.
"God, Jennifer," he groaned, "you feel so good."
She wrapped her arms around his neck, her head thrown back in ecstasy. "Yes, more."
Lucas obliged, picking up the pace, thrusting in and out of her with increasing fervor. Their moans filled the room, bouncing off the walls and mingling with the city sounds below.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, her head thrown back in ecstasy. "Yes, more."
Lucas obliged, picking up the pace, thrusting in and out of her with increasing fervor. Their moans filled the room, bouncing off the walls and mingling with the city sounds below.
Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, their skin slick with sweat, as they pushed each other higher and higher. Lucas's hips slapped against hers, the sound of their union echoing in the room.
Lucas," Jennifer gasped, her legs wrapping around his waist as she clung to him like a vine, "I'm so close... I can't hold on any longer."
That was all the encouragement he needed. With a primal growl, he slammed his hips forward, driving himself deep inside her tight heat. Her wetness enveloped him like a velvet vice, squeezing him in a delicious vice-like grip. His cock throbbed in response, ready to explode.
*Slap* *Slap*
Their bodies collided together in a frenzy of passion, their moans filling the room as they climaxed in unison. Their juices mingled, their souls intertwining as they rode the wave of ecstasy together.
As their breathing slows, they collapsed onto the bed, their naked bodies entwined, their hearts pounding in unison. They lay there, catching their breath, their chests heaving with exertion.
After a short rest, Jennifer rolled over, straddling Lucas's waist. She guided his still-hard member to her entrance and lowered herself down, taking him inch by inch. Her eyes locked with his as she began to ride him, her breasts bouncing with each sensual movement. Lucas's hands gripped her hips, guiding her pace as they continued their passionate dance.
They then moved into doggy style, with Lucas on top, slamming into her from behind. Jennifer's moans filled the room, bouncing off the walls as she arched her back, pushing her ass against him. Lucas gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her firm flesh as he pounded into her relentlessly. Jennifer's moans grew louder, her climax building once more. Lucas felt his own orgasm approaching, and with a final, powerful thrust, he exploded deep inside her, their juices mingling together in a hot, sticky mess.
As their breathing slowed, they collapsed onto the bed, their bodies entwined, their hearts pounding in unison. They drifted off to sleep, their limbs entangled, their spent bodies slick with sweat and the evidence of theirs passion.
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Early in the morning, Lucas's eyes fluttered open, and he found Jennifer still fast asleep beside him. He carefully extricated himself from her embrace, not wanting to wake her. He quietly gathered his belongings, showered, and dressed, his mind swirling with the events of the night before. As he was about to leave, he couldn't help but stare at her peaceful form, her hair splayed across the pillow, her features softened in slumber.
Jennifer stirred, her senses slowly coming to life. She opened her eyes and saw the empty space where Lucas had been. Disappointment welled up inside her, but it was short-lived as she spotted him fully dressed, sitting on the edge of the bed. Jennifer revealed soft smile as she sat up in bed. "I overslept," she mumbled, running a hand through her tousled hair.
Lucas smiled reassuringly, "It's okay. I needed the rest too." He lean't down and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, savoring her warmth and scent one last time.
They got dressed in silence, their movements slow and deliberate, as if trying to prolong the inevitable goodbye. Finally, they were both ready, their luggage packed and zipped.
Outside the hotel room, they shared one last lingering kiss, their bodies pressed together as if trying to hold onto this moment forever. Jennifer's eyes were shining with unshed tears, but she forced a brave smile. "Take care of yourself, Lucas," she whispered, her voice catching slightly.
Lucas's throat tightened, but he managed to reply, "You too, Jen. I'll never forget this." He hugged her one last time, breathing in her sweet scent, committing it to memory.
Reluctantly, they broke apart.
They both knew they had to go their separate ways, but it didn't make it any easier.
Lucas watched as Jennifer walked away, her hips swaying with each step, her suitcase trailing behind her.
With a heavy heart, he turned and made his way to the airport, his own luggage in tow.
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