I didn't go to Hollywood parties very often. It took a lot to get me to drink or do any kind of drugs. I didn't judge or anything, it just wasn't for me. Usually. Every once in a while though - after a big awards show or a hard project wrapping - I liked to cut loose more than normal. It happened two or three times a year, at most.

You'd been my neighbor for a little while. Or at least as much of a neighbor as you can have when you live on a few acres in the hills around LA. I saw you downtown or on a commercial stage more often then I did picking up the mail. You'd been traded to the Lakers a year ago, but it looked like they were going to keep you around for a while. So you'd moved into the neighborhood.

It didn't take a genius to figure out you had a crush on me. You liked all my posts in Instagram within a couple minutes, and whenever we were downtown on the same day you always managed to ask me to a last minute lunch. Add in the fact that you couldn't do anything other than stare at my chest when we were together, there was no hiding it. It was cute though, and you were hot so I didn't mind.

I was still enjoying all the chemicals in my system when the black car dropped me off at home. It was a warm night in LA and I wasn't ready for bed. My hot tub had been calling my name since I'd left the party. I went into the house and let my ballgown drop to the floor in the hallway by my bedroom.

I didn't know how to say what I wanted in a coy, sweet way. I wanted a man, and I wanted him right away. So I took a single picture - my bare back, fully from the top of my butt up. It was obvious I wasn't wearing anything even if you couldn't see the R-rated parts.

Skinny dipping drunk. Need a lifeguard and Miller High Life. Know anyone free?

Hi! This is a super simple story. I'm an actress who's had an excellent night partying and is starting to wind down. You're the Laker player next door who's just had his crush send him the ultimate come-on. Sparks will fly, lines will be crossed, maybe some safety precautions will get thrown to the wind? And in the morning I'll have a hangover and a cute guy who's super into me to cook some bacon and bring me pedialite. It's a young Hollywood dream!

If you're a girl, let's ditch the whole Laker thing and think about how to make this a fun F4F interaction instead!

Send me your three fave choices for my character - I think I want to play under 30, so our characters will be similar ages. I love references and choosing characters so you can't send too many! I also write a lot, so please don't send a short first message!

I am 18 and all participants and characters must be 18

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