She left the room, leaving Noah with a painful erection. He hurried to his room and grabbed a sock to erupt into.
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With his dad around for the weekend, Noah didn’t have any chance to practice the advert with his mum. It seemed to him that his mum was taunting him by walking around the house in her skin tight leggings.
Monday came, and he was woken up by his mum hammering on his door. “Come on get up! We need to practice before we go to the audition.”
Groaning Noah rolled out of bed and pulled on some trousers before opening the door. His mum thrust his toothbrush in his face, then turned and went downstairs shouting: “You’ve got ten minutes!”
Sighing, he brushed his teeth and had a shower then put on the fresh clothes his mum had placed by his door.
“There you are! I’ve added some more lines to the script so it feels more organic.” She trilled, as heard him come down the stairs. Thrusting the script into his hand, she said: “From the top.”
Noah acted out the scene, all the while he stared at his mum. Today, she was wearing a tight black dress which beautifully emphasised her arse. He soon found her in his arms, and her deep red lips coming closer towards him.
When her lips touched his, Noah groaned. It had been too long since he had her in his arms. Once more, his hands dropped to her arse, but he stopped himself from pulling up her dress. After the warning from last time, he didn’t want to piss off his mum.
All too soon, his mum stopped the kiss and pushed him away.
“That was really good, Noah. Next time, you need to be a bit more passionate, though. We want to impress the director.” She said as she watched the video. “I want to get there early, so we’re leaving now.”
An hour later and Noah was sitting in the lobby of an office block, watching his mum pace up and down.
“Where is he? Are you sure that he’s definitely coming in today?” Cassandra berated the unfazed receptionist.
“Madam, as I’ve told you several times before, he will be in shortly, and as soon as he is ready, I’ll let you know.” The reception calmly responded.
Cassandra huffed, but relented and sat down on the seat next to her son. Moments later, a young man hurried into the office and up to the receptionist. After a quick conversation, he briefly caught Cassandra’s eyes before he walked away.
As Cassandra went to get up to ask a question, the receptionist put up her hand. “Yes madam, that was Mr. Davis, and he will be ready soon. I have a sheet of names and when I call yours you can go through.”
Frustrated, Cassandra waited for her name to be called.
“Ms Cassandra Kane.”
Pulling out her son’s earbuds, she dragged him along to the receptionist.
“Please knock on the door before entering. Its office 256, down the East wing corridor. Good luck.” The receptionist smiled.
Quickly, Cassandra made her way down the corridor towards the office. Reaching the door, she knocked and without waiting for an answer, she pushed it open.
Inside the office, she got a good look at the young man who would be casting her. She caught him eyeing her body. She smiled like a shark would at his prey.