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Hey, Violet

A relatable escape from these crazy times in new book form! A young woman trying to find herself, creates erotic art with a divorced producer who gets everything he ever wanted, after meeting the star of his new art project. Set to and inspired by the music of Hey Violet. Playlist of music, which fits the name and theme of each chapter: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLJbHxS5Do2MjaKCLWgNrmhIv3kCmX4Gj8 Rated Mature/NSFW Don’t forget to check out Hey Violet’s latest song, Friends Like This https://youtu.be/hao4x_zzbvY Dedicated, with my undying love, to Rena Lovelis. (She asked for this in a retweet)

Kevin_Tilsner · Urban
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71 Chs

All We Ever Wanted (Part 1)

https://youtu.be/K60cIKV9jQE

The bedroom was a solid seven square meters. A large set of bow windows with five panes, each 2 meters tall. Outside of each of these east facing views, was a camera, peering inside. The east facing was an important part of this set up. Other than a small square cut out in front of the cameras, the entire pane was covered in an odd shimmering plastic Nick found online. When the sun shines through, every morning that it's not cloudy, a vibrant cascade of rainbows would flood the room, and cover anyone and anything in it with the full spectrum of visible light.

The ceiling is over three meters high with two cameras hanging above the bed. Microphones are in the best places for catching the acoustics of the room. The carpet was white, as were all of the linens which dressed the bed and it's pillows. On either side of the bed was space for a white night stand and comfortable white chairs.

On the door, opposite the window, was more white paint, like that which covers the walls. These walls were only an inner wall. In between the white inner wall and the actual wall of the room, was about two and a half feet of space. In these three walls, were one way mirrors, and behind them, were more cameras.

In total, there were 24 cameras. Behind one set of them on the southern wall was the editing room. There was a full wall of monitors, which could view all 24 angles. The computer system would not just save all the video files, and run all of the editing software, it would also trigger the start of recording, the moment the door to the bedroom closed.

The Rainbow Bedroom was Nick's idea from the start. Sure, Steve did suggest 24 cameras rather than 16, so it seems like it was worth it in the initial test runs. He could use the videos to show the same moment, from every side, except from below. It was all Nick had wanted. An absolutely perfect set, in which to make erotic art. He wanted to show it off to everyone. Nick felt the room was a canvas, and the sun would bring the color.

Nick posts many ads on Craigslist and the like, offering double what some studios were offering for a day's worth of work. The minimum was always $650. Some places would offer a little more. But no one in the area was paying $700 a day, just for solo work, and $1500 for sex in film.

Nick's first interview was with long time professional burlesque dancer, stripper and porn-star, nicknamed, KitKat. She had been in the industry since she was eight-teen, and was now, a sensual diva who was often looked upon as the second coming of Bettie Page. She was in the area already, doing a "Thank You" tour through the east coast clubs, for her fans.

She is met at the door by Charlotte, the professional face of Four Suits in the reception office. "Welcome, thank you so much for coming so early today." Charlotte offers KitKat some refreshments, KitKat politely accepts sparkling water. There is some further polite conversation, along with Charlotte going over the basic paperwork and processing of legal documents and payment options for the contract work being done, which included an option to be paid in bitcoin. Eventually they finish up and Nick is summoned to bring her back for the interview portion.

Nick thanked her again for coming in as they entered his office. He then offered her a seat on the couch and sat on the other side of it. He likes the idea of a more intimate conversation. "I'm not a fan of most interview porn." He says.

"Really?" She asks, "What about it? I mean, this is, that, correct?"

"Yes and no," Nick explains, "There tends to be a moment where the interviewer asks the lady to undress and they examine her. They grope her, for firm breasts and bottom. It reminds me of a slave auction, so much so, that I don't have it as a part of the process."

"Well, it's no hang up for me either way, but that is an interesting take I've never considered." KitKat replies.

"Would you like to begin?" Nick asks, "Sure!" she responds. Nick pulls out a tiny remote and pushed the REC button on it. A tiny red light shines from the camera.

They did all the basics, Nick had a list of questions he went over, to help the audience get to know the model, as many men appreciate hearing about the past work of these ladies. They have a long conversation about her humble beginnings, her personal fascination with Bettie Page, her unused bachelors degree in computer sciences, and her current tour, among a number of other things. As the half hour mark approached, Nick began winding down the interview, but before he knew it, 45 minutes in total had passed, and they were at peak saturation of rainbows in the bedroom.