Who: Craig and Ruby/Charlotte What: we're not entirely sure... starts with a phone call though. Where: LA. When: 1am, Monday, June 13th. Local time. Rating: R - it's always R for Craig. Status: Incomplete.
Craig was just drowsing off to sleep, it wasn't a late night for him, it wasn't even an early night. He had brought home some young woman eager to sleep her way to a record deal and Craig simply wasn't opposed to giving her one, but even if he had planned to deny her that opportunity he would have at least had her in his bed. He'd barely had to wine or dine her, the girl hung on his every word, some bubblegum princess who spent her childhood being spoiled by parents, she'd had some sort of minor career in television, never making it quite to being some teen-craze Disney star, not that she needed to be for Craig to make her into the next Britney. It'd be about marketing her properly, most likely with some internet exposure and then a dash of some scandal and she'd find a market among the populance, or he'd make one. People liked to be told what to do after all, and part of that was being told what they liked.
He lay there, naked with her nestled into his side, purring contently and like all women needing some cuddling. Why women required some form of closeness after sex always intrigued him, were they simply that insecure? What made them believe that a man sticking his cock in them and getting off equated to having any sort of emotion for the woman? He adjusted the sheet that he'd managed to pull over himself before she had curled against him, the night air was warm enough that he didn't even consider she might get cold.
He tolerated her presence though because he didn't need the headache of drama at the moment so he lay there letting sleep overtake him, he was almost caught in slumber when the cell on the nightstand beside the bed jingled, he reached out to it, pulling away from the girl who gave a little sound of protest. "phone" he told her simply and grabbed it, glancing at the caller id, a raise of the eyebrow...
Why would his assistant be calling him now? No, this late at night, it had to be Ruby, his heart sped up slightly, his brain woke up further, he pulled away completely from the woman in his bed and clicked the accept button.
"Are you naked?" he knew his tone was too hopeful, damn her, damn her for making him want her. Damn her for being unattainable. Damn Charlotte for not giving in to him either, not that he wanted her as much as he wanted Ruby... but she was the other half of the coin too wasn't she? He knew if it was Charlotte he'd get some grating response, but Ruby... Ruby was different.