Olivia Munn opened the door and stepped in just as Layla was about to stomp her foot down on you, "Hey Layla, now that we're done shooting I thought maybe you might wanna...well, you know..."
Layla smiled, noticing that Olivia was wearing a rather revealing low-cut shirt and her usual tight, dark navy jeans, "I think I get your drift...so, into the ladies now, huh?" Olivia smiled, pleased that Layla had taken her que, "Um, Layla, what are you doing with your foot up in the air like that?"
It occurred to you that Olivia had no idea that you were in the room. She might not be as saddistic as Layla, so getting her attention may be your only way out of the situation alive. You frantically screamed, trying to raise your tiny voice loud enough that Olivia could hear you...
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