The Road To Egot Season 03 Pt 11

I was on the water's edge. It went for miles in either direction. The blue was so deep that it was nearly unnatural. It seemed cold, uninviting, It filled my entire being with dread, fear and an emotion I couldn't recognize. I couldn't pull my eyes from it. Was I looking for something? Was I running from something? How did I even get here?

I saw movement coming from deep beneath the water. It was slight, it was quick, but it was there. My focus, my entire body was connected to it. I took a deep breath and jumped in. The water was even colder than I had expected, hitting my skin like shards of glass. I ignored the pain and continued to move forward. My lungs were burning, but I didn't stop, I couldn't stop. I had to make my way towards the movement.

Deep in the water, I saw clearly. There was a woman, peacefully resting on the ocean floor. She didn't move, didn't fight, just lying there as though she was sleeping. I stopped swimming to take a look at the woman and came away thinking how ravishing she was. She had long dark hair, her face was a work of art, with perfectly chiseled cheekbones. Her lips looked to be soft and inviting. Her eyes were closed, but there was no doubt to me that they would be just as gorgeous as the rest of her.

Suddenly her eyes opened in a burst of shock and fear. She began to gesticulate and search for help. She couldn't breathe. I swam towards her as quickly as I could. The pain was even worse now than it had ever been. I took it, I had to. The woman saw me and her eyes grew even wider. Recognition hit us both.

"V!!" I was able to shout through the water. She reached her hand out to me. I swam faster, harder, than I ever had. I reached for her hand only to realize it was no longer there.

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I woke up startled. My heart was beating and I was covered in sweat. I was breathing hard, trying to catch it, almost as if I had just come out of that water. I stood from my bed and stumbled to the mini fridge. Finding a bottle of water, I quickly drank down half of it in one gulp. I walked outside towards the balcony, hoping that the cool fresh air would do me some good. The clock telling me that it was a little past 5 am. Later than usual, I thought as the cool air enveloped my overheated body.

I looked out at the beautiful city before me, listened to it come alive as the day had begun for so many. I took it all in, letting the hustle and bustle from down below calm me. Across from me, there was no denying the Eiffel Tower which stood proudly reminding me how far from home I was.

It had been a couple of months since the kidnapping. Since then, we had worked day and night to get us back to where we were before the leaks, before Kevin. I shuddered, the memory of his body slipping into my mind. I had come to Paris to begin the expansion I had talked about so much.

I took one last look at the beautiful city, realizing there was no way in hell that I was going to get back to sleep. I slipped into the shower and washed out the sweat and fear from the night before. I had a long day ahead of me and was hoping to get a full night of sleep. I had a meeting with a talent agency and was supposed to visit space for the IN Talent Paris Office.

The part of my day I was looking forward to the most was my lunch meeting with Eva Green. I had been a huge fan of hers since Casino Royale, having the chance to meet her and possibly sign her to IN Talent was an opportunity that I could not pass up on.

After the shower I got dressed and went down to the hotel restaurant. They started serving breakfast and since I had a few hours to kill, I thought I'd have a good meal to start what would surely be a hectic and busy day. I got to the restaurant and was seated at a table. I began to look at the news on my tablet, when I looked up and saw that I wasn't the only person in the restaurant. In the corner there was a beautiful, exotic woman that was also having breakfast. She was dressed in yoga pants that did marvelous work for her figure, as well as a red Nike workout sweatshirt.

It was hard to get a good look at her from this ankle. But she turned her head to look out the window and I gasped when I recognized her. It was Sofia Boutella, the gorgeous Algerian actress who was really beginning to make a name for herself. Her first major appearance was in Kingsman, before doing Star Trek Beyond. I had always found her beautiful but hadn't had the chance to meet her.

"Hello." I said as I walked towards her. I had mistimed my introduction and caught her in the middle of a bite. She quickly swallowed and smiled brightly when she saw me. "Miss Boutella I'm..."

"I know who you are." She said cutting me off. Her accent was wonderful and I couldn't get over how beautiful she was. "It's so nice to meet you Mr. Bryant" She said standing from her seat, hugging me before doing the customary French welcome with a kiss on the cheek.

"Please call me Duncan." I told her as she stepped away.

"If you promise to call me Sofia?"

"Deal!" I agreed quickly.

"Would you join me for breakfast?" She asked pointing to an empty chair.

"I'd love to. Thank you." We sat across from each other and shared a smile before the waiter came to take my order.

"What brings you to Paris?" Sofia asked me as she took a zip from her tea. I told her about my plans and she seemed very impressed. "Expansion? That's a big step. Any other cities that you are looking at?"

"I'm actually going to London tomorrow to do the work there too." I told her.

"Wow, that's spectacular."

"We're doing well, but we could be doing so much better." I told her as my food arrived.

"Really, how so?" She asked.

"Well, we could sign you." I told her.

"Really? That's a nice thing to hear. I thought I wasn't big enough for a big agency yet."

"Well I've seen all you've done so far and you're absolutely talented. I saw the trailer for Atomic Blonde and cannot wait to see it."

"Oh, that's sweet. It was a lot of work. Charlize was amazing." She said with a bright smile. We spent the meal talking about her career, going from being a dancer in Nike ads, to being in huge Hollywood blockbuster films. She seemed to take it all in stride and work hard not to let it go to her head.

"Well what brings you to Paris?" I asked.

"Oh the studio where I began to dance, asked me to come in and put on a performance for one of their classes." She told me with a genuine smile.

"You look so proud." I observed.

"I really am. It's not as big an honor as having the biggest agent in the world want you to join his agency, but to me it's huge."

"It is a huge deal." I reassured her. "Coming back where you started, showing that all of your hard work has paid off and it can too for others, is a huge deal."

"Wow, the stories about you are true." Sofia said her beautiful eyes meeting mine over the table.

"Which stories?" I asked conspiratorially.

"You're genuine." She said making me blush. "Would you like to come watch the class? The studio isn't far and it would give us more time to talk. I... huh..I like talking with you." Sofia said with a shy smile, worried about me turning down her invitation.

"I'd love too." I told her which caused her to break out in a gorgeous smile. I paid the check before Sofia and I left together. We walked close to each other, taking in the beautiful Paris morning. Both of us had lived here at points of our lives, so we shared stories about our time here. I couldn't help but be attracted to Sofia. She was beautiful and had such a childlike manner to her. She was always looking to have fun, and made quirky observations along the way.

"Sofia! So good to see you!" A tall lady behind the front desk beamed when we had walked in.

"Julie! It's good to be here." Sofia replied. I looked around the small studio as the two women caught up. I found a picture of Sofia when she was young, surrounded by a group of her fellow dancers.

"Oh no! You found me!" Sofia said as she made her way back to me.

"Yeah! You were so pretty." I told her honestly.

"Aw thank you." Sofia said blushing slightly.

"You still are." I added causing her to blush a little more and meet my eye.

"Are you ready?" Julie said breaking our moment.

"Yes! Let's go." Sofia said taking another moment to look at me. She introduced me to Julie as we headed into the main dance room. It was a very big room with a huge floor to ceiling length mirror. The group of dancers were already there and they stood and cheered when Sofia entered. She was clearly surprised and pleased at the attention she was receiving although she wasn't quite sure what to do with it. I smiled at her and went to sit in a chair in the back, letting her have the stage to herself.

There was a few minutes of conversation before Sofia got into dance mode. She showed off what seemed to be a very complicated routine. At Least for me, for the group in the room, they picked it up very quickly. Shortly thereafter, they had the steps down and were completely in step with the star. As talented as they all were, I couldn't keep my eyes off of Sofia. She was stunning. Not only was she beautiful, but there was this joy at doing what she loved most in the world that was incredibly intoxicating.

When the lesson was done, I stood and clapped along with everyone else. Sofia seemed incredibly happy and proud of the lesson and the group. The group quickly left with Julie, leaving Sofia and I alone in the dance studio.

"That was really remarkable." I told her as I walked towards her. She was sweating and had taken off her sweatshirt. She was now only wearing a red tank top that displayed her incredible stomach and her ab muscles. She was so well toned that it was hard not to admire every muscle. "You're very talented." I said clearing my throat.

"You think so?" She said with a beaming smile, taking a step towards me. She was completely in my personal space, and I didn't mind one bit.

"I'd love to have you teach me some moves." I told her leaning closer.

"I'd love to see some of yours." She said before our lips connected and we were in a deep searing kiss. Her mouth tasted so incredibly sweet and I couldn't get enough of it. I pushed my tongue hard against her and I was quickly rewarded with a moan. "Not here." Sofia said breaking the kiss.

She grabbed me by the hand and led me to a door on the opposite side of the room. There was a staircase that led upstairs and I closely followed Sofia up each step. Her beautiful yoga covered butt only inches from my view.

She opened a door, and found ourselves in a changing room. Sofia continued to lead my by the hand until we reached the showers. She turned one on, letting the water get warm as she turned back towards me and finally returned her lips to my eager mouth. I wrapped my arms around her tight body and pulled her in close. Her nipples were so hard I could feel them poking through her tank top.

She moaned when my hands found their way to her well-shaped ass. I groped her cheeks, loving the feel and bounce through the yoga pants. I dropped to my knees and took them down her legs. The more of them I saw, the more I loved. They were incredible, almost intoxicating. I touched them as much as I could, Sofia moaning appreciatively. Once her pants had been dispatched, the small black panties she wore quickly followed, leaving her standing naked from the waist down.

"Hmmm!" Sofia moaned as I ran my fingers through her pussy. I stood up and kissed her soft full lips. I lifted the top over her head and it found its way in the pile with the remainder of her clothes. I held her away from me and took in her amazing body. All of that dancing and training had made her so strong, so beautiful. How could anyone keep their eyes off of her? Let alone their hands? Or their mouth? I thought as I lowered mine and took one of her nipples into my mouth.

"Oh! Yes!" She yelped in pleasure as I pushed a finger into her dripping cunt. Sofia pushed me against the nearest wall and kissed me hard. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and she began to take my clothes off. She quickly removed my suit jacket, tie and shirt, kissing my neck and chest when my skin had appeared. She licked down my body, my pants were next. Soon we were both naked kissing and enjoying each other's bodies. Sofia pulled us underneath the shower as our make out session intensified.

I couldn't get enough of her breast! They weren't overly large, but the perfect size with the most amazing of nipples. They were so hard and so responsive to my touch. I could tell in the way Sofia kissed me. The passion was unmistakable. Her tongue slid across my mouth, her lips sucked away, she had me absolutely throbbing.

"Oh god!" I moaned needing to take a breath. Sofia's hand was wrapped around my cock and was pumping away at me. The Algerian dancer become actress, smiled at me so naughtily before she dropped to her knees.

Her beautiful eyes met mine before she swallowed my cock. "Fuck!" I shouted and tossed my head back as Sofia bobbed up and down on my cock with great enthusiasm. I held the back of her head and moved my hips practically fucking her mouth.

"Hmm!" Sofia moaned with her mouth full of cock. She loved the treatment and her hands were on my butt, pushing me deeper into her mouth. I groaned absolutely overtaken by lust and desire when she slipped my cock into her throat.

"Oh fuck!" I squirmed against the wall as I watch her slide more and more of my cock down her throat, until her mouth was resting against my ball sack. "Oh my god! Oh my god!" I repeated as I felt the wonders of Sofia Boutella's throat. Her hand came and she began to cradle my balls. God I wanted her. I thought to myself when she pulled my cock out of her mouth, trying to catch her breath.

I pulled her up to her feet and kissed her mouth, moving my tongue sloppily against hers. Sofia moaned as I pinned her hands against the wall. She used her athleticism and was able to hop and wrap her legs around my waist. I looked her at in surprise and she only smiled as she pull my cock into her pussy. I wasn't prepared for how tight she was. I had to close my eyes and push through her remarkably tight cunt. If she hadn't been so wet, there would be no way I could even slide myself into her.

"Fuck me, Duncan!" Sofia said in her irresistible accent. "Fuck me!" She practically ordered me as she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me as our hips began to grind against one another.

"Damn!" I hissed through my teeth. "You feel so good!" I told her as the water continued to pour over our bodies. Not only was Sofia tight, she had unbelievable control of her cunt muscles. She continued to tighten and clench all around my hard cock that was doing its very best not to cum buckets inside of her.

"Oh shit!" Sofia and I shouted as the water got cold. We laughed and rushed to turn it off. "Guess we lost track of time." She said with a wide smile.

"Who wouldn't with the way you look?" I asked as I kissed her.

"You flatterer. I'm not done with you yet." She said as she left the shower and picked up some towels. She dried us off before sitting me down on the nearest bench. Sofia climbed atop of me and kissed me with her usual fiery passion. Her hand grabbed my cock and lead me back inside of her cunt once more.

"You're so tight!" I moaned as the beautiful brunette slowly jumped up and down on my cock. I grabbed her hips and helped her move on me. I lowered my mouth and sucked on her tits with vigor.

"You're so big!" She told me as she held my head against her tits so I wouldn't pull my mouth away. She didn't have to worry, I had no desire to ever leave the comfort of her bosom. Sofia dropped her hand and massaged her engorged clit as she rode me harder. "Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!" She mewled as an orgasm approached. I knew she was close. Her pussy had tightened to almost a torture device. I held on strong as she was struck with wave after wave of pleasure ripped through her. "I'm Cumming! I'm Cumming!" She screamed without fear.

She rode me non-stop through her orgasm. I did all I could to just not bust my load into her at this moment. Sofia kissed me as she came down from her orgasm. She smiled before lifting herself off my hips. I felt the cool air blow across my cock and groaned already missing her warmth.

"Come, come finish inside me!" She told me as she kneeled on all fours, lifting her remarkable ass in the air. She wiggled it from side to side, calling to me, begging me to fuck her.

I kneeled behind her and quickly pushed my cock back inside of her. "Oh yes! Soo good!" She moaned as she started to move her hips back against me. Her tight cunt nearly taking my breath away. I held on to those incredibly well shaped hips of hers and fucked her with everything that I had, filling the room with the sounds of our fucking.

Sofia lifted her body so that her back was against my chest. I wrapped my hands around her body and mauled her perfect breast as her hand dropped to her clit. We were both sweating again at this point, orgasms were impending for the both of us.

"Sofia! I'm going to cum! OH, Sofia!" I groaned as I felt the cum churning in my balls.

"Cum in me! Cum in me!" The sexy dancer demanded. I couldn't hold myself back and shot what felt like two bucketful of cum into her pussy. I pulled her body against mine and took in her scent as my cock continued to explode deep within her,

"OH, ohhhhh!" Sofia groaned as she was also hit with another orgasm. Her pussy tightening so much that it pushed my cock out of her. She leaned forward onto her arms and allowed the orgasm to wash over her body. I crashed next to her, not caring that the floor was cold.

"I think we need another shower!" I told her causing her to laugh.

"With warm water this time." She said as she turned around and kissed me.

"Preferably." I replied before we stood and walked towards the showers.

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After my time with Sofia, I couldn't help but feel refreshed and revitalized. I had stopped to pick up a coffee, realizing I would need a lot of energy to get through the rest of the day. I made my way towards Avenue D'Italie where Le Casting Parisien was located. It was probably the most well-known talent agency in Paris. The owner and founder Ananda Cross was a very hard working woman who had been working in the history for quite some time and had contacts everywhere. She greeted me when I had arrived and led me to an office.

"Are you ready? We have quite a few people we have a lot of faith in." She told me as we sat down.

"It's what I'm here for." I told her with a large smile. With that began the rolling out of various artists. Some actors, some musicians, and some incredibly beautiful models. I liked a few of their clients and really thought they had what it took to have global appeal. It was during our session with a young redhead model that my phone rang. It was Eva Green and had to excuse myself to take the call.

"Hello." I said into the phone when I got outside the room.

"Duncan, it's Eva, I'm sorry but I've had an emergency. Could we please reschedule our meeting?" I felt my heart drop at the news. I was looking so forward to the meeting and was incredibly disappointed.

"Oh, it wouldn't usually be a problem, but I am leaving for London in the morning. I have meetings there as well." I admitted.

"Okay, how about I meet you tonight at your hotel for a late drink?" She proposed.

"That would work out just fine." I told her. We set a time and I returned to meet the remainder of the talent Anande had prepared for me. When we had finished, we had agreed to sign five of her acts. I thought it was a good bit of business. Canceling the Eva Green meeting had left me with a few hours to kill before my meeting with the realtor. I smiled before heading out and grabbing a cab towards the outskirts of the city. During the car ride, I couldn't help but take in the beautiful city.