A/N My first attempt at writing since I left school 10 years ago so please feel free to let me know what you think I'm doing right or wrong! Obviously I don't own any of the characters just the plot.
It was surreal. That was the only word she could use to describe the last week in Rachel Berry's life.
Rachel had been diligently rehearsing for the lead role in the play she was currently staring in. Granted it was only an Of-Broadway production, but she was sure that this would lead to top billing on Broadway. She had always known that this was her destiny, even if it had alienated her from her school mates. They had interpreted her drive and determination as snobbery and had made her High School life a misery. Not that any of that really mattered now, Rachel Berry was going to Hollywood!
It had been a week since she received the phone call from her agent informing her of a job offer. Not just any job offer, but the lead role in a new spy/thriller/romance movie opposite none other than Noah Puckerman, Hollywood elite and a self proclaimed Sex God. Rachel really didn't know how she had even ended up in the running; she'd never been in a film before, never had an audition and never had any inclination to go to Hollywood.
She was now sat in the directors' office signing her contract. Her audition had gone amazingly well, even by her exacting standard. Rachel had charmed everyone with her singing voice, even if there was no singing required in the actual movie, (Rachel was hoping to be able to sing on the soundtrack at the very least; her voice was outstanding after all). The only sour note so far was that she was still to meet her leading man and if she was honest with herself, (a trait she was still learning), he was the main reason she had agreed to the audition.
"We're so glad you agreed to come on board with this project Rachel, we all have a really good feeling about it" Will Schuester, the director was grinning at her over the desk at Rachel. He was a nice enough guy, his sense of style seemed to be stuck in the early 90's but apart from that Rachel had the feeling she would enjoy working with him.
"Will if I'm honest I still can't believe all this is happening. I must admit that I'm a little anxious that I haven't even met Mr Puckerman yet. What happens if we have no chemistry? The whole movie could be thrown out of balance, which will then lead to all of our reputations being tainted by association." Rachel was really starting to panic, (a trait which she always tried hard to repress), so she hadn't realised that the afore mentioned Mr Puckerman had entered the room.
"Will 'sup? You've finally recast my leading lady I see. Nice to meet you Rachel, I've heard only great things about you." Not to mention the fact that you are smoking hot!
Puck sat down next to Rachel and subtly checked her out. There was no doubt about it, she was HOT. She was wearing the shortest skirt he'd ever seen in his life and her legs seemed to go on for miles, which was quite an achievement since she was such a tiny little thing. Rachel was a tight little package that Puck was dying to get his hands on.
It had been Puck's idea to offer her the role; he had seen her in the opening night of her last play. His ex-girlfriend Quinn had dragged him to the theatre, she had spouted some rubbish about it being 'the place to be spotted'. Puck really couldn't give a fuck about all that shit, he just wanted to make movies and get laid. Surely that wasn't too much to ask?
When Rachel had come on stage he had been unable to keep his eyes off of her. He spent the entire duration of the play imagining kissing her, touching her, and so many dirty, dirty things. By the time it was over he had absolutely no idea what the play had even been about. Noah didn't know the reason behind his infatuation; he simply felt that he needed to get to know her. Intimately and soon, very soon.
When he had found out that the actress that had originally been cast opposite him had a somewhat excessive drug addiction he had been quick to insist that Schu should fire her ass (or send her to rehab, same thing really). He had never wanted Santana Lopez in the movie in the first place. They had hooked up a few years ago and it had turned nasty real quick, Noah wasn't what you would call boyfriend material, he was definitely more of a love them and leave them kind of a guy. The problem was that they always wanted more, he couldn't really be blamed though, it wasn't his fault he was so fantastic in bed.
Rachel could feel the blush creeping up her body as she watched Puck look her up and down. God he's the most gorgeous creature in the world, how am I going to be able to work with him for the next 6 weeks without wanting to rip his clothes off?
"It nice to finally meet you Mr Puckerman, I'm looking forward to working with you" like you wouldn't believe.
"You too Berry, but call me Puck, Mr Puckerman makes me think of my old man and to be honest he was a deadbeat so I really don't want to be reminded of him"
"What ever you say Puck, although I would prefer to call you Noah and if you called me Rachel, it is my given name after all." Rachel was going to be as professional as possible, even if her brain kept going to dirty, dirty places.
"Ok Rachel, I can do that, see you on set bright and early Monday morning. Will, see you tonight for our Poker marathon."
With that Puck got up to leave allowing Rachel the perfect opportunity to check out his ass in his sexy tight jeans as he left the room. She only had one thought, I want him so bad.
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