her—far too forgiving
to be so genuinely ready to kick her to the curb a moment before. Maybe he
secretly wanted to work with her after all and was n’t
so much the cynic he’d led her to believe he was. She followed this line of
thought to its natural conclusion and had to suppress a smile.
He
leaned back in his chair, eyes never leaving her face. He took a sip of water.
“Jennifer said you’ve known eac h other a while?”
“We
went to preschool together and have been best friends ever since,” Kara
answered honestly. She’d decided no more lies unless absolutely necessary. This
man had already proved he paid attention to the details and didn’t mind
cross-chec king the purported facts.
“You
said your parents were deceased the other night. What happened to them?” Evan’s
stare grew intense again.
“Stupid
car accident,” she answered.
“How
old were you when it happened?”
“Fifteen.”
“Who
did you live with after their deaths?”
“An
aunt took me in until I moved in with Jennifer at age eighteen. Jennifer and I
stocked shelves at a department store to pay our rent. We even attended
community college together. She’s my best friend in the world.”
“You
mentioned a small inhe ritance before.”
“I
couldn’t touch it until I turned twenty-one.”
He
chewed on that for a little while, then, “How long have you fantasized about
getting into the porn industry?”
“About
three months, give or take a week or two. I only started giving it ser ious consideration after Jennifer first told me about you
and what she did with you. The money sounds phenomenal, not to mention the
orgasms you gave her.”
Evan
appeared unaffected by the underlying compliment. “And you want to make a
career out of it?”
“W hy not? Porn stars make a lot of money. Ask me again after this
coming Saturday’s performance.”
“Ever
have sex in public?”
“Once. It gave me a thrill to think we might
get caught, although I don’t think anyone actually saw us.”
Evan
kept asking questions, seemingly intrigued by her
responses. “When did you first realize you wanted to have sex in front of an
audience?”
Kara
took a sip of water while pondering this over. “I’m not really sure. I’ve
always enjoyed wearing skimpy clothes to show off my body. I s uppose this is because I like attention. When Jennifer told
me about what you and she did, well, it made me kind of hot and I wanted to try
it for myself.”
“What’s
the most exciting thing you’ve ever done sexually?”
She
smiled at the memory. “A five-woman orgy. I used to think I was a lesbian. Then
one day I discovered I am actually bisexual.”
“What
about fucking two men at once?”
“Not
a fantasy of mine. A threesome would be all right though, so as long as it’s
with a man and another woman. I really like th e
contrast between the hardness of men and the softness of women. They also smell
totally different from each other.”
“Jennifer
is a friend with benefits, isn’t she?”
“Yes,”
Kara answered. “We experimented with each other and a few friends during
college.”
“You
and Jennifer ever have a threesome with a man?”
“Like
I once did, Jennifer used to think she was a lesbian too. After finally trying
a man when I went away, she decided she was bisexual also. So the answer is
no.”
“How
long have you two been sexually involved?”
“The
better part of four years now. I don’t think we’ll ever stop having sex with each other.”
“Today?”
“Yes.
We had sex earlier today.”
“Did
she tell you she performed in a threesome with me and a woman the first time we
worked together?”
“Of course. Why wouldn’t she?”
“Was
she your first lover?”
“Yes.”
“What
do you really want out of this?”
She
didn’t even blink. “To see where it takes me.”
“You’re
very bold and determined.” Evan appeared to mull this over. “So what do you
think about the script? Can you remember your