Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work.
This story is dedicated to Jack and was inspired by several ideas he had.
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Los Angeles, California
Flashing lights popped off with bright sparkles in the distance was only a part of the action that came along for red carpet premiers. Beyond the carpet leading into the theater were gated rows of screaming fans. Some wearing costumes, others bringing along their photos and other such belongings in the hopes of having an autographed signed across it. Behind the carpet walkway, limousines were lined up along with an army of security guards dressed in black pinstripe suits. Salma Hayek knew all about handling events like this. At fifty-five years of age and spending several decades in Hollywood, this was just another red carpet night for her. The only difference this time was sharing such an event alongside her new costars that were on screen together with her in Eternals.
She stood in a black pair of high heels and a matching black dress. The undergarments revealed a yellow color underneath on a shiny silk interior. Her long dark brunette was fixed properly split down the middle. Pieces of jewelry went along with the dark outfit, with a silver necklace and some rings. Salma radiated on the red carpet, smiling wide when she greeted the media who approached her with microphones. Her costar Angelina Jolie had been quite busy tonight with interviews. An hour had passed since the first photographers had lined up to snap hundreds of photos through a few minutes watching as the cast stepped into the red carpet for the first time. Salma couldn't conceal her smiles when she was greeted by the fans outside. They were gated off from the red carpet, but that didn't prevent them from snapping photos from their phones.
For her, it was witnessing female fans dressed as Ajak that had delighted her. Salma didn't get the opportunity to sign any autographs before Angelina came along to make sure she walked the carpet and met with the media reporters who were eagerly anticipating interviews with all of the cast. Salma couldn't wait to stand in front of the black backdrops to have her photos snapped. Her makeup artist and dress designer had put much delicate care into a Gucci style dress. She smiled with her full red lips, placing her hands onto her hips when the photos snapped. All those bright flashing lights in the background had once hindered her vision thirty years ago, but at this point in life, Salma was used to it. The dress hugged all her curves with heavy cleavage split down the middle in a V pattern from the shoulder straps to reveal her famous natural breasts.
Bigger than ever before, as Angelina Jolie had joked to her a few months back. In between filming Eternals, Salma and Angelina had become friends. They bonded over the fact they were both considered middle aged Hollywood actresses, both with a similar situation by this point in their lives. Salma still had her family and marriage, though Angelina was divorced. Together they shared some dirty secrets among one another, having a taste for a wild side that their older ages couldn't slow down. Salma was not surprised to hear rumors swirling her new friend who had a taste for younger men. Before October premiers had rolled around schedule, Angelina was tempting Salma to indulge herself in an affair. The young man was of twenty-five years of age and handpicked by Angelina herself based on how she thought he could please Salma.
Such affairs were not out of the ordinary for Salma. There was a reason she kept her personal life private and out of the tabloids, though it was funny to her that old habits did not change for Angelina. After her fifty-fifth birthday, Salma gave in and accepted Angelina's request. She met with the young man by the name of James. Angelina had informed Salma that he was a fitness model in Los Angeles and in the past, he had been her boy toy off to the side following her divorce from Brad Pitt. Not wanting to climb in bed with a stranger off the bat, Salma arranged a date with James and was eager to get to know more about the young man. Angelina had told her that was a waste of time. For some reason odd reason to the other woman, Salma wanted to learn more about the young man.
Tall and skinny with deep blue eyes, James kept a clean shaved face and his short brown hair slicked back. It didn't take Salma long to learn that he styled himself after the legendary Hollywood icon James Dean. The resemblance was uncanny when he showed her modelling photos wearing a bright red leather jacket and blue jeans. Salma didn't tell him, but he almost looked like a young Kevin Bacon when wearing that iconic Rebel outfit. On that first date, Salma was more interested in picking his brain. She could only guess a young man like him who had been sleeping with a once famous A list actress in Angelina Jolie, could have his own ambitions. Salma figured perhaps he wanted his own big break somewhere and brushing shoulders with women like her and Angelina would give him such a chance.
After two dates and the second one heating up, Salma was ready to indulge herself with James. He had proven to be polite, though at times during dinner he couldn't take his eyes away from her boobs. Salma had teased him and he didn't hesitate to tell her his preference for an older woman in the bedroom. The problem had risen with sorting out a date to get together and spend a weekend in a hotel. Salma had her own busy schedule, but James had left town for an emergency family situation. Not expecting to see him for the remainder of the month after some text messages relaying bad news, Salma had to offer her condolences. Since she was currently staying in L.A. for the premier and a number of press interviews, she texted him her hotel number across town in case he came back early.
With James gone, Salma had set her sights on another young man whom Angelina had recommended. Chris was another male model, but he had enjoyed a line of success so far in a six year career modelling designer name suits and other clothing. At the age of twenty-seven, he had enjoyed some success making a name for himself in modelling. Standing over six feet, he nearly towered over Salma's short stature. Tall and skinny but with an impressive muscular stomach to sport his pale skin. He had brown curly hair and a trimmed dark beard fit with a proper mustache. They had met two weeks ago and Chris was just enough of her type to break Salma's rule of not fucking on the first date. There was something about Chris that fit her type of man. A charming attitude fit with stamina to truly keep her up all night upon that first date. Salma would need to call Angelina and thank her for recommending this young man, as she was quick to snatch him up for herself.
She also considered calling her long time friend Blake Lively to tell her about Chris. If only the housewife needed some company between her own family time, Salma had the right man she felt could satisfy both of them. Back at the hotel, she kept Chris there along with the usual bodyguards that Salma kept employed. She had all plans of going back to the hotel after the premier and giving Chris the honor of taking off her expensive designer dress. After all, the most famous dresses were worn to be taken off. An afterparty was scheduled back at the hotel following the Eternals premier, but Salma had no plans of going. Angelina knew why and she had whispered into her ear on the red carpet to go back upstairs and enjoy herself in the company of her waiting young man. By all intentions, Salma was going to unleash her lust on him for another night together.
The stretch limousines were lined up in place with flashing lights reflecting across the black paint to all of them. Salma walked alongside her bodyguards who escorted her while hearing the roaring voices of the crowd. She turned to glance over her right shoulder, waving at the crowd with a full smile across her face. Gemma Chan wasn't far behind Salma, as she too was looking over the crowd beyond the gates and waving to all the fans. When Salma reached the limo, one of the bodyguards stepped past her to open the left side back door for her. She turned around and wanted to take one final look at all the fans who had gathered at the premiere. This had been a huge deal for her getting into Marvel, as Salma was now thinking back to when she first signed that contract and now witnessing the fans in gathering. When she finally turned around to enter the limo, she gazed forward at what was a familiar face grinning back at her.
"Hey babe! Damn, you look amazing. I saw you earlier on my phone, but had to see it in person."
