Chapter 262 Audition

Chapter 262 Audition

Sienna stared at her toes, silently determined. No matter what Sam said, she was going to stubbornly stay here. Knowing Sam's manners, he wouldn't forcibly push her out. As long as she was shameless enough, Sam wouldn't be able to do anything to her.

After changing into slippers, Sam came out and raised an eyebrow at Sienna standing stiffly in the living room. "Aren't you leaving yet?"

She snorted but didn't move.

"Suit yourself," Sam said before heading to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

However, when he saw the messy spice bottles and fingerprint-covered cabinets, he couldn't help but furrow his brows.

"Did you disinfect the cabinets?"

"Yeah," Sienna thought she would be praised and happily replied, "Are they clean?"

Sam remained silent for a moment. "Forget it."

He then put on his coat, looking like he was about to leave again. Sienna anxiously asked, "Where are you going?"

"If you want to stay here, then stay," he grabbed his car keys. "I hope that when I come back tonight, you'll be gone."

With that, he cleanly left.

Sienna was stunned for a few seconds before hurriedly following him.

Sam walked fast, and Sienna didn't dare to take the elevator with him. She quietly went down the stairs to the main entrance of the upscale neighborhood. Since there were usually no taxis around, she was lucky to catch one dropping off a passenger. After waiting for a while, Sam's car indeed came out of the underground parking lot.

She instructed the driver to follow him.

Sienna thought Sam might be going to a restaurant for dinner, but the car turned directly to a filming base of Sexual Madness Group in the southern part of the city.

Outside the base, there were large words: [New Talent Auditions.]

In recent years, Sexual Madness Group had expanded its business smoothly, and its market value had been rising. As more and more people wanted to join the group, the top management tightened the recruitment policy, making Sexual Madness Group known for being difficult to be hired in the industry.

The busiest daytime auditions had already ended, and there were fewer people coming for evening auditions. To enter, one needed a credential. 

Fortunately, the person in charge of entry was a former colleague of Sienna's at a branch office. The person probably didn't know she had been fired and assumed she was there for filming, so he let her pass smoothly into the audition queue.

She didn't have any specific plans, just a sense of crisis that she might never see Sam again once he left her sight. 

She wanted to see him, even if it meant hiding and watching from the sidelines, just to feel at ease.

As the auditions were about to begin, the girl standing next to Sienna was extremely nervous, constantly taking deep breaths. Sienna comforted her with a few words.

The final audition was indeed brutal, with results given on the spot. There were less than ten candidates in total, and most of them came out looking dejected, except for one or two who were elated.

"Next!" the staff member called out while holding a list.

The girl looked like she was about to cry as she nervously entered the room. Sienna could tell from her state that she probably didn't have a chance. 

One important aspect of filming adult videos was having good mental resilience, being able to face the camera and strangers confidently, and quickly get into character.

As expected, the girl's audition was the shortest. She came out almost immediately, looking on the verge of tears.

Sienna, ignoring the girl's distress, took the opportunity while the door was still open to peek inside and search for Sam's figure.

Sam had a distinguished appearance, and even in a crowd, he was easily recognizable. He was seated in a somewhat secluded position, looking like a bystander. However, the interviewers were all paying attention to his reactions. Any hint of displeasure or movement from Sam was a signal that the candidate was about to be rejected.

"Hey, are you deaf?" Sienna was poked on the shoulder and handed a paper that almost hit her face. The staff member impatiently showed her the list, "You're the last one, Lina Ramos, right?"

"I'm not—"

"You're the only one left, who else could it be!"

The other candidates had already left, and the staff member probably mistook Sienna for the last candidate because the person listed didn't show up.

She was at a loss for words and was pushed into the room.

Sam looked up and his expression changed suddenly when he saw her.

"Lina Ramos, no need for introductions," the interviewer waved his hand, pointing to the makeshift scene board next to them. "Take off your clothes and try the camera."

This was a routine procedure for auditions at the adult video group. Resumes only accounted for a small part of the acceptance rate. The main focus was on the on-the-spot performance.

Standing next to the scene board was a male actor wearing only underwear. He would act as the temporary partner, following the interviewer's instructions to perform various poses and actions. 

Usually, there was no actual intercourse, but some props were used to test the candidate's performance in desire.

"Hurry up, don't waste time," the interviewer urged impatiently, tapping the table with a pen as Sienna stood still.

She had intended to clarify the misunderstanding, but seeing Sam's indifferent face in the back row, she changed her mind and reluctantly started unbuttoning her clothes.

As the clothes fell off her body, the atmosphere became tense. Sienna tried not to look in Sam's direction, focusing on undressing.

She wasn't wearing much, just a simple outfit of a shirt, jeans, and flat shoes. She had hastily grabbed a coat on her way out, with mismatched colors and no sense of fashion.

She dropped the coat on the floor and continued unbuttoning her shirt.

The room fell into an eerie silence, with only the sound of fabric rubbing against itself. The interviewers in the front row exchanged glances, and even strangers in the room felt the unusual tension.

Sam stared at her. His gaze darkened further as she unbuttoned her shirt one by one.

Yet he didn't spoke up to stop her.

Sienna felt relived with others around; otherwise, she definitely couldn't keep going under Sam's intense gaze.

Finally, her shirt was removed, revealing her pink floral bra.

It'd been a long time since she last undressed herself in public like this, and a long-lost sense of shame hit her hard. She stole a glance at Sam, only to see him sitting still, his legs crossed, with no intention to intervene.

Guess she had to keep going.

Next was her jeans, which were easy to take off. Her slender and proportioned legs were exposed, and an interviewed nodded in admiration, taking a few notes on his paper.

Sam remained silent. Though his gaze was intense, his face showed no emotion. It was as if the person undressing was just a regular candidate, and everything was a normal part of the process.

Sienna was left in just her underwear, and if she continued, she would be naked.

As the tension escalated, Sienna couldn't read Sam's thoughts and didn't know if he would intervene. She had no choice but to proceed.

Sienna could have clarified her identity at that moment, but doing so would have disqualified her from continuing the game.

If he wanted to see determination...

Suppressing the urge to cry, Sienna placed her hand on the back of her shirt and unbuttoned it with determination.

As the last button was undone, her bra snapped open, causing her breasts to be on the verge of exposure to everyone's eyes.

Suddenly, all the lights went out, plunging the room into darkness. Whinings echoed everywhere, but Sienna didn't dare move. With an arm covering her chest, she waited for her eyes to adapt to the darkness.

Amidst the chaos, she heard footsteps approaching her.

Sam's gait was always steady, neither fast nor slow. Each step seemed measured with the same pace and frequency. But this time, she distinctly heard his footsteps accelerating with suppressed anger.

"Are you out of your mind?"

Her neck stung as she was forcefully pushed against the wall in the darkness. Unable to see Sam's face, she could feel his anger escalating.

"What are you covering?" Her bra was yanked off and thrown aside. "You wanted to undress, right? Undress!"

His voice was hoarse, each word squeezed out as if through clenched teeth. His hot breath on her neck made her fear that he might bite her.

Her intuition was right, but the bite landed on her chest.

Her nipple was harshly bitten, causing her to cry out in pain and involuntarily hunch over.

Sienna couldn't hear the rest of Sam's words clearly. Her breast was aggressively grabbed and squeezed a few times, followed by the warmth of Sam's suit jacket on her shoulder, still retaining his body heat.

"I'll deal with you properly when we get back."

After saying that, the others found the circuit breaker and turned the lights back on in the room.

"Mr. Johnson? Why did you go up?"

Tears welled up in Sienna's eyes from the pain. She looked at Sam, who appeared cold and distant, as if nothing had happened. It was hard to imagine that the same person who threatened and bit her in the darkness was now acting as if nothing had occurred.

"Let's end it here today."

With those simple words, he grabbed Sienna and left, paying no attention to the changing expressions of the people behind him.

Of course, he didn't forget to pick up the pitiful floral bra lying in the corner. He carried out this task with the same ease as picking up a piece of paper from the ground, despite his formal attire.