Gloria was excited to get to know Amy better too. It would be nice to have a friend. Hollywood was so big and seemed so lonely. She was glad that she had ran into Amy and she wouldn't have to navigate this city alone. Gloria smiled at Amy.<br/><br/>"Thank you, I really appreciate it and everything else you've done for me already."<br/><br/>Gloria truly meant that too. She did appreciate everything Amy had done for her so far. The other girl certainly didn't have to. She nodded her head that French helped Amy feel closer to her mother's family.<br/><br/>"Yes, I do."<br/><br/>Gloria replied in agreement with her new friend about wearing homemade clothes. Wearing something handmade felt more personal. Especially when the person who made it loved you. The diner seemed very nice and a quick look at the menu told Gloria that she'd be able to afford to eat here often. It wasn't like the big fancy places the movie stars ate at. It wouldn't cost her a whole week's pay back home to get a meal.<br/><br/>Gloria gave Amy her full attention when she told her that her grandmother had paid for her to visit France.<br/><br/>"I bet it was. I always thought it'd be cool to see Europe. Although my family never had enough to money to go out of state for a vacation."<br/><br/>Gloria said with a shrug of her shoulders. Perhaps if she made it big here, she could take some of her extra money to take her parents on a fun vacation and see some of the world. Maybe if she and Amy both got famous, they could travel Europe together.<br/><br/>-------------------<br/><br/>Diane and Shane had an indoor picnic, sitting on the floor near her desk. Not an ideal date but Diane didn't care. She loved spending time with Shane. He was a fun guy to be around, it didn't matter what they did. She almost always had a good time. They had been dating for a little over a year. Rich Porter was the reason they had met. Rich made Diane take one of his cars to the auto shop, where Shane worked, to get fixed. A very angry woman had abused the poor thing with a crowbar and had slashed the tires. Diane wasn't sure if the woman was mad that Rich didn't think she was Martin co-star material or because of something more personal. He didn't pay her to ask questions. She took the car in and met Shane. They had hit it off right away and been dating ever since.<br/><br/>They talked about each other's days and Diane rolled her shoulder.<br/><br/>"You okay, babe?"<br/><br/>Shane asked and Diane sighed.<br/><br/>"Yeah, it's just sore from all the typing."<br/><br/>Diane replied and Shane wiped his hands on his jeans to get rid of any food crumbs on them.<br/><br/>"Ah, let me take care of that."<br/><br/>Shane replied, moving so he was sitting behind Diane on the floor. He started to massage her shoulders and Diane sighed in happiness. It felt very good. Shane kissed her neck and looked over her shoulder. To the right, he saw a door that had Rich's name on it in a gold plaque.<br/><br/>"Your keys unlock every door in the office, right?"<br/><br/>He asked against her ear. Diane nodded her head. She turned her head towards him.<br/><br/>"Yeah, why?"<br/><br/>"Well, I was thinking..."<br/><br/>Shane's hands started to go lower and he said in between kissing her neck and face.<br/><br/>"Since he made you work late and ruined our plans tonight, maybe we should go do it on his desk."<br/><br/>Shane said, nibbling on her ear lobe. Diane sighed in pleasure. Shane knew exactly where to kiss and touch her to get her going. It was tempting. Rich wasn't here and it would be giant 'fuck you' to Rich Porter if she did have sex with her boyfriend on his desk. Not that Rich would know, but she would. And that would give her some pleasure to remember what she had done in the great Rich Porter's office.<br/><br/>"Small problem. He's a fucking control freak and would notice if something on that stupid desk was out of place."<br/><br/>Diane was sure Rich would notice if something was out of place. However....Diane grinned when the idea hit her.<br/><br/>"But we could do it on his chair, though."<br/><br/>Diane suggested as she stood up and held her hand out to Shane. That would be even better. Having sex in Rich's chair, the chair he acted like he was fucking king in. Shane grinned at Diane. He took a hold of her hand and got up. He cupped her face with his hands and gave her a long kiss.<br/><br/>"Lead the way, my lady."<br/><br/>Shane told her and Diane led him to Rich's office. Rich had locked the door, he always did, but he had also given Diane keys to the whole office. And that included a key to his door. He had done it in case he ever needed her to run to the office and grab something for him. She unlocked the door and grabbed the chair, first pushing it into a corner. She then pushed Shane onto the chair and got on top of him.<br/><br/>"I love you."<br/><br/>Diane whispered to him as they kissed, pulling his shirt off.<br/><br/>"I love you too."<br/><br/>Shane replied as he unzipped her dress.