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Journal of an Agent: Chap. 3 - Jessica Alba
	(MF/cons/celeb)

	By Carnage Jackson

	carnagejackson@hotmail.com

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	This is Part 3 of an ongoing series. Yes I know the
	celebs don't act like this in real life, but this is
	a fantasy after all.
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	Awards shows are always a big deal for us agents. Sure, they
are a mixed blessing with all the preparations in getting your star (or
stars) ready for the big night, but the payoff comes when they come
home with those nice shiny statues that mean bigger and better things
for their careers, and our wallets.
	One of the firms hottest clients and a quickly rising star is
Jessica Alba. We had initially taken her on as a "little fish".
Basically a bit part actress. But then when she interviewed for the
highly coveted female lead on James Cameron's Dark Angel and got it, we
started to pay more attention. The show is a hit and Jessica was
everywhere. She was the "it" girl for the fall TV season, something
very few stars get to experience. And now here she was, up for a
People's Choice award for best new actress. Sure, it wasn't an Academy
Award, but anything that can help her resume works for me. So, on the
night of the ceremony, I went all out. Julie (my personal assistant)
had suggested renting a huge limo for Jessica, as well as paying for
the dress she would wear. This would display an air of confidence and
would treat her like the star she had become.
	We picked Jessica up from her loft apartment at 5, allowing two
hours for pre-show traffic. Myself and two bodyguards were in the limo
when we pulled up, just as a safety precaution. I was there to see how
she did and maybe wrangle away some new clients for the firm. As soon
as her and her boyfriend got in the car though, I knew something wasn't
right.
	"Dean, guys," she said, nodding at the two security
guards. "This is my boyfriend Ken,"
	Ken was a well built guy, probably in his mid 20s. He had a
nice enough face and was dressed very well, but even from 5 feet away,
I could smell the alcohol on his breath and his clothes.
	"Hi. How are ya doing? I'm Ken," he said in a slight slur,
extending his hand for us to shake. When I reached to shake it, he
pulled it away.
	"Haha! Too slow!" he laughed drunkenly. I looked at the two
guards. They too could tell it was going to be a long night.
The car ride there was excruciatingly long, not only because of pre-
show traffic but because Ken talked endlessly about how he met Jessica
and how we had all better "stay away from her, she's my girl", shaking
his fist at the two guards. The one on his right just rolled his eyes
and politely answered "Yes sir."
	To make matters worse, Ken was partaking in the whiskey in the
car quite fluidly. Jessica was underage and couldn't drink, although
not like I cared if she wanted to or not. Lots of our under age stars
partied quite hard. Jessica just sat on her seat in the car quietly,
obviously embarrassed by Ken.
	When we arrived, Jessica and Ken got out of the car. Julie had
picked out the dress for Jessica to wear, and she looked absolutely
beautiful. It was down to ankles and all black, with a maroon sash tied
around the waist. Her left shoulder was bare, and the back of the dress
was slit, exposing her beautifully tanned and perfect skin. When she
stood to get out of the limo, I couldn't help but look at her ass.
Ken managed to compose himself for the cameras, although it was quite
evident to anyone near him that he was totally drunk. Luckily for
Jessica and the firm, the cameras avoided him as much as possible.
	Before the show began at 8, I walked around the lobby of the
auditorium, talking to clients who were in attendance but not up for
any awards, as well as managers and owners of studios and other
agencies. In the two months I had been in Hollywood since taking over
the business from my deceased father, I had made quite a few
connections in Hollywood. Grabbing a drink from a cute little brunette
waitress, I took my seat in the upper level above the stage.
	This was my first in-person award show and I enjoyed it.
Granted, winning a People's Choice isn't THAT big of an accomplishment,
and a lot of the presenters were b-movie actors and actresses, but it
was still enjoyable. When Jessica's category was up and set to be
announced by Rob Lowe, I actually felt myself get a little nervous and
excited.
	"And the winner for Best new actress is....Jessica Alba, Dark
Angel," Lowe read from the envelope.
	The auditorium erupted in applause, and Jessica made her way to
the stage. Her acceptance speech was short and sweet. I was honored
when she mentioned me by name as "the best agent a girl could ask for".
Strangely though, she didn't thank her boyfriend.
	After the show, I finally chased her down in the lobby.
	"Congratulations!" I said, giving her a hug.
	"Thanks. This is so overwhelming!" she said, a huge smile on
her face.
	"Well, let's go celebrate. Tell me Ms. Best New Actress, where
are we off to?" I asked, leading her towards the entourage of press and
limos outside the doors.
	"Hold on, I need to find Ken. I think he went off somewhere to
get another drink," she said, sounding a little angry about his
drinking.
	She found him not exactly where she wanted to. He had cornered
a blond bartender in a far corner of the room and was obviously trying
to get into her pants. His head was less than 3 inches from her face
and it looked like he was just about to kiss her when Jessica walked
up. Using a move I had seen her do in Dark Angel, she grabbed Ken by
the shoulders and slammed him up against the wall. For a smaller woman,
she was quite strong. I was across the room but I could tell from her
voice and body language that she was giving him a major bitch session.
His face seemed to be apathetic, often not even looking at her when she
was talking. She finished and started dragging him towards me and the
door. We hurried to the limo and drove off.
	Jessica was extremely upset, and had her face in her hands
crying.
	"How the hell could you do that to me Ken? In front of all
those important people," Jessica sobbed, trying to control herself
again.
	Ken was even more drunk than I thought possible, and his
attitude showed it. "I was just trying to hook up with a girl to maybe
get in on a three-way with you, me and her," he said snottily.
	Jessica slapped him hard across the face. Acting out of pure
reflex, Ken balled up his fist and raised it back to punch Jessica.
Luckily the two bodyguards caught it as soon as it was over his head,
one of them palming his fist and holding it back while the other bent
Ken's other arm around his back, immobilizing it. Ken struggled in vein
for a second and then relaxed. The guards still held on.
	"Ken, I think this is where you get out," I said coldly.
	"What?? We are in the middle of the freeway!" Ken said,
sounding concerned for the first time that night.
	"That's your problem. Not mine," I said. With that, one of the
guards used his free arm to open the door to the night road outside. We
were not going faster than 5 mph, and actually were stopping quite
frequently. And even though I didn't give a rats ass what happened to
him, I didn't want to go to jail for throwing him out of a fast moving
car. Moving with amazing agility inside such a small space, the guards
grabbed Ken's legs and arms and as the car came to a stop in traffic,
lightly threw Ken onto the shoulder of the freeway, closing the door
quickly behind them. Ken rolled a little bit but was back up in a
flash, running after the car. He caught up to it and was banging on the
windows, quite sober now.
	"Jessica baby, come on! I wouldn't ever hit you, you know that!
I was only kidding around with the blond girl! PLEASE LET ME BACK IN
THE CAR!" he was yelling, his tuxedo getting dirty from the
sand along the road as well as the diesel fumes from the cars. When the
car stopped, Jessica surprised us all and rolled down her window. A
momentary glimpse of hope on Ken's face was just that, momentary,
as Jessica said emotionlessly.
	"Go fuck yourself,"
	This angered Ken and he tried to cram his arm and head through
the window to get at Jessica. The guards were quick on the draw though,
pulling out a 9mm pistol each and jamming it through the window.
Ken got the message and backed away from the car. Jessica rolled up her
window and the car sped up, as we were at our exit.
	Things were quiet in the car until we got back to Jessica's
loft. I took one of the guns from the guards and got out of the car
with Jessica, telling the driver to take the limo back after he dropped
the guards at their houses. I would stay with Jessica to make sure she
got in okay and that Ken didn't try anything stupid. My office was
close by.
	We walked to her front door and then she stopped before opening
it.
	"Thanks Dean. I mean, for everything you did tonight," she
said, looking directly into my eyes.
	"No problem. And congratulations again on winning," I said.
	"Yea, thanks," she said. There was an awkward moment of silence
and then she leaned in slowly and gave me a kiss on the cheek. This
wasn't the usual Hollywood greeting kiss; There was a certain warmth in
it. Feeling her warm breath on my cheek, impulse took over and I turned
her head slightly, kissing her softly on her beautiful lips. I only
intended it to be a momentary kiss, to return the favor, but she kissed
me back with more heated passion. I began to feel my body take over as
I unconsciously moved my hands up to her soft, round hips. Our kiss
became more involved, as she slipped her tongue into my mouth and I
moved mine into hers. We stood there kissing like that for what felt
like an eternity. Finally, I broke the kiss and moved my hands from her.
	"Would you mind staying with me, just to you know, be safe?"
she asked innocently, the flames of passion dancing behind her deep
hazel eyes.
	"I'd love to," I replied softly. She then opened her door and
we were inside her apartment. Shutting the door behind us, she took my
coat from me and hung it on the coat rack by the door, brushing her
small but firm body against my side. Turning around after hanging the
coat, she leaned against the wall and I moved in to kiss her again. Our
mouths acted virtually on their own accord and our kissing became more
fierce. I slowly started kissing her neck and exposed shoulder,
reaching my hands around her back to undo her dress. Letting the clasp
fall, I gently pulled the dress over her shoulders and exposed her bare
breasts.
	Her skin was as beautiful as the rest of her, a darkened shade
that had to have come from the Italian and/or Hispanic portion of her
genes. Her areolas were a deeper brown and very large, covering the
front portion of her breasts almost entirely. Her nipples were large
and quite soft, as I ran my hands over them, flicking them ever so
gently to arouse them. They stood pointed from her large breasts, as
Jessica's breathing became heavier from the excitement. Her face was
flushed with the erotic attention the rest of her body was getting. I
moved my mouth from her shoulders and began kissing her breasts all the
way down to her nipples, taking a handful of her left tit into my mouth
and sucking lightly on her nipple. Jessica held my head there and ran
her fingers through my hair, moving her hands smoothly up and down the
side of my face.
	I switched to the other breast and started flicking her now
very erect nipple with my tongue, running it slowly around her nipple,
teasing it.
	This continued for a few minutes, me standing there in her
hallway in my expensive tux and her even more expensive dress half off
of her body. Jessica pulled my head up to her face and we kissed
fiercely again. After a few minutes, it was her turn to break the kiss
and she gazed deep into my eyes and whispered throatily,
	"Take me now. In the bedroom," she said.
	I lifted her up into my arms, cradling her head and bare chest
against mine as I carried her through the kitchen and into her bedroom.
She had an expensive four post bed, blanketed by a rich maroon velvet
bedspread. I set her gently onto the bed and stepped back to begin
taking off my shirt. Jessica propped herself up on her knees and began
undoing my belt and pants, letting them fall to the floor. I stood in
only my white boxer shorts, my cock straining to get out of them.
Jessica laid back on the bed and spread her legs slightly. I leaned
over her and kissed her again, slowly moving from her lips down her
neck to her breasts and navel. I stopped and slowly began sliding her
dress off of her hips. When I had the dress off, I dropped it lightly
to the floor. Jessica lay on top of the velvet bed now in only a pair
of skimpy black panties. Her skin contrasted richly to the bedspread, a
light brown on top of a maroon red. Her panties were already a little
damp I noticed in the soft light of the room.
	I crawled on to the bed and laid beside her. Propping her head
up with her left hand, she slowly slid her right down my body, running
her fingers softly over my chest and abs, tracing unknown little
patterns all over my stomach. When Jessica reached my boxers, she
slowly put her hand down past the waistband and ran her small, soft,
warm hand on to my dick, feeling it up and down. I was quite hard by
now, and Jessica seemed to enjoy that. Sitting up slightly on the bed,
she pulled both hands up to the waistband and pulled my boxers down,
flinging them onto the floor beside the bed. Stroking my cock again
with her hands, she slowly began jacking me off. I reached my hand up
and began teasing and kneading her breast, pinching and squeezing her
nipples softly. She leaned her face down to mine and we began to kiss
again, gently and softly. I have to say, she was one of the best
kissers I have ever met.
	After getting my dick at full attention, she removed her hand
and this time it was her turn to slide down her underwear. As they
moved past her hips and down to her knees, I saw her pussy for the
first time. Shaved in a normal bikini-line sort of way, her pussy hair
was a brown about as dark as her areolas, only much softer. I could
smell her musky scent and could see little droplets of moisture on the
outside of her mound. I moved my fingers down to her snatch and began
slowly teasing her aroused clit with two fingers, squeezing it gently
and rubbing it between my thumb and index finger. Jessica moaned softly
as I did this. Slipping two fingers now into her, I began to slowly
finger fuck her. Moving my fingers in and out of her tightness, I got a
good rhythm going in her. Soon, soft squishing sounds began to resonate
through out the room as Jessica was nearing orgasm. Her moans and cries
that used to be soft were now getting louder as she was writhing around
on the bed in ecstasy. Reaching her hands up to grasp the sheets, she
cried out loudly as she orgasmed, covering my two fingers in her sticky
sweet juice. I pulled my fingers from her and licked them clean,
tasting her salty honey. Jessica caught her breath and then grasped my
cock in her hand and pulled me towards her on the bed.
	Without saying a word, I lifted myself over her and positioned
my cock at her tiny little hole.
	Reaching up with hand to caress my face, she whispered
softly "Please be gentle. Your my first,"
	This struck me off guard and I almost hesitated to pull away
from her. But she was too quick for me and thrust her hips up at me,
snaring my dick in between her soft pussy lips and driving in almost
all of my 9 inches into her in one quick thrust. Grunting in pain for a
slight second, I could see the grimace on her face as I tore into her
quicker than she probably wanted. But only a few seconds later, she
pulled me on top of her and began rotating her hips around my cock,
trying to get as much into her as possible. I lay on top of her,
crushing her breasts against my chest. Her pussy was like the soft
velvet of the bedspread, teasing my shaft but sucking it in for more.
The warm wetness inside her was like an insatiable fire that I could
not put out. Being inside of her was like heaven, as I thrust in and
out slowly at first.
	My speed and tempo must not have been enough for Jessica, as in
between my grinding into her and in shortened breath she gasped,
	"More! More! Faster! Harder!"
	I picked up the tempo as fast as I could, and soon we were
literally bouncing up and down on the bed, my full 9 inches sliding
into the deepest portion of her, hitting her pussy wall on virtually
every thrust. As feverish as our pace was, it was the heat of her
virgin, teenage pussy that I knew would keep me from lasting for very
long. Beneath me I could feel Jessica shudder as she orgasmed, her
juices mingling in with our fucking and leaking on to the bed below in
a pool of liquid. Sensing myself on the edge of cumming, I started to
pull out of her.
	"No! In me!" Jessica gasped, pulling me back on top of her with
all of her strength. I was torn about cumming inside of her, what with
this being her first time and all, but my body was reacting far quicker
than my mind was, and I felt my balls tighten as I shot stream after
stream of cum into her. Jessica felt it hit her inside and this
triggered another orgasm and she cried out so loudly it shook the
pictures on the wall. Thank God she had this floor to herself.
	Exhausted and spent, I pulled out of her only to find that I
was still hard. Jessica caught her breath again and we laid next to
each other, kissing gently.
	I guess she wasn't as done as I thought she was, as she lowered
my head down to her pussy. I got the hint and started lapping at the
outside of her lips, running my tongue against her thighs and inner
walls. I could taste some of my cum in her, something that I had never
experienced before. Her sweet juices overpowered it though, as I took
her clit into my teeth and gently squeezed, licking all around her as I
did. Jessica sighed contentedly and I continued to eat her out. My dick
was now a raging hard on once more, so I changed positions and we soon
lay in a 69 position. Jessica took my cock in her hand and slowly slid
it into her warm mouth. I felt it slide down her throat as she licked
the shaft as it went all the way down. Lifting my hips up from her face
and then lowering them back down, I began to slowly fuck her mouth
while I continued to eat her out. My tongue was now deep within her as
it probed the inner walls of her hot snatch. My cock was now moving of
it's own accord as Jessica would pull it out and then lower it back in,
kissing and licking it as slid into and out of her mouth.
	Jessica came first, groaning onto my cock as she did. I tasted
her juices in full force this time, spilling out onto my mouth and the
bed beneath us. The puddle by my head was now getting quite big and
sticky, smelling innocently sweet, just like Jessica.
	I turned myself around and stood up on the bed, as Jessica
continued to suck me off. Grasping her deep brown hair in my hands, I
fucked her mouth a little more roughly than the way we had been going
all night. She didn't seem to mind though, and in fact sucked more
enthusiastically on my cock. I pulled out of her mouth and gave it a
quick two or three jerks and then sprayed my load all over her face.
This orgasm was just as strong as the one that was still seeping out of
her cunt, and it covered her face. Streams of cum landed on her
forehead and nose, sliding down to her mouth. Her tongue was extended
and willingly taking all the drops that landed on it. Another shot
landed on her upper lip and dropped audibly onto her waiting tongue. I
aimed my cock lower and shot the final stream onto her large and
heaving breasts, as the cum leaked down her cleavage and onto her
nipples.
	We lay back on the bed and cuddled. Jessica cleaned my cum from
her face with her fingers, wiping as much as she could into her mouth
and rubbing the cum on her tits into her chest. She licked my cock
clean and we slept.

	A few hours later, I awoke to noise in the kitchen. Jessica was
gone from next to me. Fearing Ken's return, I searched around for the
gun I had brought. Finally finding it buried beneath our mountain of
clothes, I walked slowly and quietly to the kitchen. My fears were
absolved however when I saw Jessica at the small kitchen stove, fixing
pancakes. She was wearing only my tuxedo shirt, and her ass looked
beautiful in the early morning light. Setting the gun on the counter, I
walked behind her and wrapped my hands around her hips. Her hair was
tousled from sleep, but combined with the man's shirt she was wearing,
she looked incredibly sexy.
	"Hey there. Hungry? I was fixing myself a quick breakfast," she
asked, not turning around.
	"Mmm...I'm hungry for something alright," I said, grinding my
growing erection against her asscheeks.
	Jessica laughed softly and turned around and smiled. "Is that
so? Well, let me see if I can help you," she said devilishly.
	She kissed me, setting the pan on the stove and wrapped her
hands around my shoulders. I reached behind her and turned off the
fryer, the smell of the fresh batter filling the room.
	"So, what would you like to eat?" she said, that same wicked
smile never leaving her face.
	"How about a little piece of ass?" I replied.
	"Mmmm...I think I know how to fix that," she said. Sliding away
from my grasp, she walked over to the opposing counter. Thrusting her
ass out sexily, she pretended like she was doing something else on the
countertop. I walked behind her and ran my hands up and down her legs
and hips, playing with her asscheeks. I gently parted them and then
began to run my cock in between them. Jessica knew exactly what was
coming and ground her ass back against me to get me harder. I pulled
from between her beautiful ass and positioned myself at her pert little
asshole. I smeared the pre-cum from the tip of my cock onto the head
and started to slowly push into her. I told Jessica to just relax and
she complied, and I slowly worked inch by inch of my cock into her ass.
When I was into the hilt, I felt Jessica slip her hand between her legs
and start to play with herself. I placed my hand over hers and guided
her in and out of herself. She was getting wet yet again and took her
soft fingers and reached up and coated my cock with her juice. This
gave me more lubrication and I began pulling in and out of her ass at a
gaining speed. She continued to diddle herself more and more, getting
herself off from not only her hand but also from the thrusting I was
giving her. I started to go even harder and faster now, and Jessica
cried out in part pain, mostly pleasure as we rocked against the
counter top. Finally, I thrust into her once more and came inside of
her ass. Jessica had already cum twice through her own finger fucking,
and we both just lay atop each other on the countertop.

	Later we finally did eat those pancakes she was cooking and
then I left. Giving her a kiss goodbye, I walked the 10 blocks back to
my office, got in my car and drove home. Showering and finally sleeping
on my own bed, I dreamed of all that lay before me at the next awards
show.


CHAPTER 4 : Alyssa Milano


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