Ian the saviour

★★★★★

"What?" Jasmine's voice trembled as she questioned Cindy, her heart pounding with fear. The very thought of kissing a man, especially in front of everyone, was terrifying. She knew this was not a performance. An intimate scene was something she might expect once the film started, but using it now to prove her abilities was unthinkable. Cindy was doing this deliberately, pushing her to her limits.

"Why?" Cindy's smile was as sweet as it was condescending. "This is your chance to show how well you can adapt to a situation. You're a completely new actress, Jasmine, and I don't want to compromise on anything just because you're having a hard time with intimate scenes."

Jasmine's eyes widened in disbelief. "But you can't just ask me to kiss a random guy! Is he even an actor?" Her voice rose with anger as she glanced back at the man standing in front of her, feeling a wave of disgust wash over her.

Cindy's smile widened, almost tauntingly. "Does it matter? An actress should be able to