Never in my wildest dreams did I ever expect this to happen. I stood on the MTV set of Teen Wolf, audition script crumbled in my sweaty hands. There were so many girls here auditioning to play Lydia's new BFF, in light of Allison's recent death on the show. I glanced down at the script I had already memorized. "Caleigh Burke". I snapped my head up at the sound of my name, my auburn ringlets falling into my eyes. I approached the casting director, flashing him my best smile. He took my headshots and resume, leading me into a large room to the left of the waiting area.

There were complimentary introductions to the crew sitting on the panel. They glanced over my resume, asking me various questions about my previous works as an extra or background character. I flinched inwardly. Why would they pick some small town actress with such little experience on screen?

"Alright, bring them in" the casting agent barked. Them? I glanced around and noticed Tyler Posey, Dylan O'Brien and Holland Roden approach me from behind a curtain. What. The. Hell. "We want to see your chemistry with our leads. This role has a lot of screen time with these characters, and we need to make sure you're 100% compatible with out cast". I nodded my head, words failing me as I glanced over at the stars. "Alright, start at the top of page 89, Holland, when you're ready".

The rest of the audition passed by like a blur. Mia is a new girl this season, and is immediately all over Stiles. This weirded out Lydia, and causes her to question her feelings towards him, blah blah blah. The audition went really well. The casting director said I would know in 24-48 hours. I had a really great time acting with Holland, Dylan and Tyler. Fingers crossed, I really wanted this part.

Somehow, the acting Gods are smiling down on me, and less than 12 hours later, my phone rang. "Hi, is Caleigh available please?" "Speaking". "Hi this is Jeffery Gafner, we met at your Teen Wolf audition?" he prompted. I instantly remember the man who ushered me into the audition room. My stomach, I swear it hit the floor. "Of course I remember you," I say, hoping my voice isn't shaking as hard as the rest of me is. "Great. I'm calling you to offer you the role of Mia, this upcoming season on Teen Wolf. If you could come down to the studio at your earliest convenience to sign the paper work, I'd really appreciate it." We finish up the formalities and the shock really starts to set in. I sink to the floor, hardly believing I got the part. I got the part. I'm going to be a reoccurring character on a hit MTV series. Am I ready for this?

I try to pull myself together as I call my mom and dad, letting them know the good news. My little sister begs me to introduce her to Dylan O'Brien. I just laugh.

I pull on a white sundress and some simple sandals, pulling my messy waves up into a bun. I hopped into my car and headed over to the studio, white-knuckled from the excitement. I gave my name to the guard who waved me in, and parked by the front door. "Hi" I said to the girl behind the desk. "I'm looking for Jeff". The girl smiled at me and paged him. "Would you like a glass of water?" She asked, as I sat down in the lobby. The plastic chair stuck to my slightly sweaty legs, and I eagerly reached for the cool glass. "Thanks" I said. Jeff came out shortly after that, and greeted me by shaking my hand. He wore a white button down t-shirt and dark jeans. "Hi Caleigh, let me give you a tour of your new home". He smiled at me, and I felt instantly at ease.

First we saw the sound stage where we would do the primary, non-location shoots. The tour ended with my new dressing room, across the hall from Holland Roden. Just as I was admiring my name on the door, I heard a cough behind me. I whirled around, and almost smacked head first into Holland. "Hi!" She said cheerfully. Her red hair was braided down her back and she wore high waist denim shorts. "Hi, I'm Caleigh" and reached out my hand. She grasped it lightly in hers, and laughed. "I remember you from auditions! I was hoping you'd get the part" and she pulled me in for a hug. "Did you wanna grab some lunch? Come meet the rest of the cast!" She said. "Okay, yeah, that sounds great!" I replied. I glanced down at my white dress; glad I had dressed nicely to come to the studio. Holland led me to her car, a stunning white Audi. "Wow, this makes my Corolla look like a kids car." I laughed. She drove us to a restaurant on the beach, where we met up with both Tylers' and Dylan. "Hi, I'm Caleigh" I said to the table, as Holland pulled me up a chair. The boys nodded their hellos, and I plopped down between Dylan and Holland.

Dylan threw an arm around me instantly, and turned to look in my eyes. "Hi, I'm Dylan" he winked at me. I choked on my water a little. I put the glass down. "Hi. I'm really looking forward to working with you all" I said, and turned to look around the table. Tyler Posey raised an eyebrow and Dylan; motioning to the arm now positioned around the back of my chair. Dylan shrugged. He smelled so good, I honestly didn't even mind. After lunch I grabbed my bag, and was headed to the door with Holland. "Hey, Caleigh, wait up!" I turned to see Dylan running after me. "Here is my number, call later, let do dinner". All I could do was nod. He was so gorgeous. His dark hair was falling into his eyes, and he winked at me again as he turned back to the Tylers'. Holland laughed. "What?" I asked as I climbed into the passenger seat. "Its just funny to see Dylan all over a girl" She said as she started up the engine. "Oh?" I asked. "Well, after he and Britt split, the boy said he was 'Sworn off women' because we're 'all the same'". "Ah.." I said. I wasn't sure what else to say. "So should I go to dinner with him then?" I asked Holland seriously. "Oh definitely. He's gorgeous. I envy you". She dropped me off at the studio, where I hopped in my Corolla, hardly believing the day I was having.

I ran home and jumped in the shower. If I was having dinner with Dylan O'Brien, I was going to look damn good. I washed my hair with my best smelling shampoo, and dried it so it fell into long ringlets, cascading down my back. I pulled on a little black dress, and reached into my purse for his number. He picked up on the first ring "Hello?" "Hi, its Caleigh, just wondering if you still wanted to do dinner?" "Absolutely, text me your address, I'll be there in twenty". And he hung up.

All I can say, is dinner with Dylan O'Brien is an experience. He picked me up in a sleek black car and took me to one of the craziest restaurants I have ever set foot in. The décor was stunning, and I couldn't even understand half the menu. We split a bottle of wine, and spent a good three hours just talking, and laughing. I was feeling pretty tipsy from the wine, but the boy was totally composed. By the time we paid the bill, a fair number of paparazzi had gathered outside. He grinned, and grabbed my hand. We made a mad dash for the car, and fell into it, giggling like idiots.

He brought me back to his place, which was gorgeous. One whole wall of his apartment was sheer window, overlooking the skyline of L.A. He came up behind me, wrapping his hands around my waist, planting a soft kiss on my neck. Woah. I turned to face him "Dylan," I started, but he caught my words with his mouth, kissing me deeply. "Sorry" he said. "I've just wanted to that all night." "Its okay, I'm okay, its fine" I stumbled with my words. He brought his hand up to my face, stroking my cheek with his thumb. I closed my eyes at his touch. "You are so beautiful" he whispered, and kissed me again. "Dylan, I think we've had too much to drink." I said, pulling away. He laughed. "Maybe you're right. Or maybe not." He padded into the kitchen, where he grabbed another bottle of wine and two glasses. We sat down on the black leather couch; it was so cushy it was like sinking into a cloud. Two more glasses of wine, and I was definitely drunk. So was Dylan. He leaned in again, and I caught his mouth with mine. He tasted like wine and cinnamon. He moved over, pulling me close. He kissed me fiercely and deeply. I put my arms around his neck, playing with the hair. His hands were all over me. He found the zipper to my dress, and I wiggled out of it. He scooped me up in his arms, never breaking our embrace. He carried me to his room and laid me down on his bed. Then he climbed on top of me, pulling off his shirt. I couldn't help bought ogle his perfect muscles. He leaned down to kiss me again, pressing his groin into mine, a moan escaping from my lips. He trailed kisses down my neck, and unclasped my bra. He took my boob into his mouth, and flicked my nipple with his tongue. I moaned again as he rolled his tongue, and grabbed the other in his hand. I unbuttoned his pants, which he pulled off eagerly. He began to rub my clit through the fabric of my panties. He pulled them off really slowly, using his teeth. He traced kissed slowly up my thighs, driving me crazy. His mouth found my clit, and my back arced. "Dylan, oh my god" I cried. He smiled up at me mischievously. "You sure are easy to please," he said, as he inserted two fingers into me. "Oh!" I cried as he pumped them faster. He slowly pulled off his boxers to reveal his member. I stared in awe at him. He was literally perfection. And right now he was mine.

I sat up, taking him into my mouth. He moaned my name. I began to suck harder, cupping his balls in my hand. I shifted my position and began to deep throat him, prompting him to push his hips into my face, tangling a hand into my hair. "Oh Caleigh" He cried thrusting faster and faster. I popped him out of my mouth, not eager to be done this. He grabbed me, pinning me onto my back, placing his member at my entrance. "You're sure this is okay?" He asked. I looked into his soft brown eyes. "Absolutely" I said. He entered my slowly, driving me crazy. But soon his desire overcame him, and he pumped hard and fast, hitting my g-spot. He brought his thumb up to my clit, circling it slowly, and bringing me to the very edge. "Dylan, oh my god" I cried, as I came. He lasted for a few more pumps before he finished inside me.

He collapsed beside me, pulling me onto his chest. He looked down at me, his big eyes framed by thick, dark lashes. He kissed my forehead lightly and laughed softly. "This is going to be one hell of a season". I smiled up at him. "You cool to just stay here tonight? I'm in no condition to drive," he said. "I could call you a cab if you don't want to stay". "I'll stay, as long as it's no trouble to you."
I can't believe I just had sex with Dylan O'Brien. On our first date.