She excitedly bounced in the door with a package in her hand. I looked it over. “What do you have there?” “New pajamas! Some asshole ruined my last set.” I smirked at the thought of that. The expensive silks she liked to wear. They were elegant and laid on her body in the most thrilling way. The thin straps held up the fabric just enough to give a tasteful eyeful of cleavage. At least they did until I had snapped them and...

“Remember, acting is all in the eyes! They are the windows to the soul.” When I had desperately begged my Mother for acting classes in middle school, that was the first thing they taught me. And it’s one hundred percent true. You can tell an entire story with your eyes alone, but it takes talent and practice. I had come to Los Angeles with the dream of being a great actress. I was damn good at it, studying all the greats....