<div class="floatleft">(https://pornopics.co/photos/images/-big-tiddy-goth-girlfriend-waiting-for-you-by-mikomi-hokina--1852257.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Sadie Akerlund<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Offering an apology.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Bianca<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>Public nudity, anal jewelry.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>There wasn't much glamour in Sadie's morning routine. Indeed, being in such a gorgeous house while going about it made her feel a little out of place. Shower and makeup, just like always, but in this bathroom with the gleaming marble counters and fixtures that looked like they cost more than her parents' car. Black coffee and cornflakes with banana, but in this kitchen that looked like it would be insulted by anything short of gourmet cuisine. Whose life had she<em>Freaky Friday</em>'d her ass into?<br/><br/><em>Yours. Don't forget it. Alina hired you. You belong here, same as any of them.</em><br/><br/>In her flowy black tank top with the spaghetti straps and black jean short-shorts, she stepped into the California sun, shielding her eyes while they adjusted. The waiting wasn't exactly helping, bumming around this place with nothing to do until Alina or whoever put her on her first shoot. If anything would help her feel like less of a fraud, it would be getting her first film under her belt. As she consumed her required quantity of fresh air, she wondered who she'd be working with. Probably someone she hadn't even been introduced to yet. She knew she should probably be anxious--sure, it wasn't like being on camera was anything new at this point, but everything she'd done so far had been solo except for those few shows with Krista, and there was a big difference between Krista and some stranger she'd barely spoken to. Somehow, though, she couldn't manage it. It just didn't feel real yet.<br/><br/>She was shaken out of her daze by the sight of the one person who'd<em>most</em>made her feel like a fraud since she'd arrived.<br/><br/><em>That's not fair.</em>It wasn't Bianca's fault...should she be calling her Bianca? That wasn't her real name, right? But if not, did she even use her given name anymore? Sadie had never seen it anywhere. Not that she'd really looked.<em>Weren't you gonna</em>stop<em>acting weird around her?</em>Sadie forced herself to breathe. She was<em>not</em>going to act like some braindead fangirl. Bianca was just a person. And they were coworkers now. She'd have to learn how to talk to her sooner or later.<br/><br/><em>You should probably apologize.</em><br/><br/>Another deep breath. Forcing her shoulders to relax, Sadie approached the chaise where Bianca lay out. "Hey," she managed, proud of how calm it came out. Normally, talking to someone who was currently sunbathing nude would've been no big deal, but it being one of her favorite pornstars did make it a bit of a challenge.<em>Come on. Not like you haven't seen her naked in her videos loads of times.</em><br/><br/>"I, uh...I wanted to apologize," Sadie said, a blush rising on her pale cheeks. She was finding it hard to look Bianca in the eye, so she contented herself with just not looking much at her in general. The garden was beautiful; whoever the company hired for it knew what they were doing. "Feel like I was probably being weird before. It's...this is all just still kind of a lot, I guess."<em>Don't make excuses. Just leave it.</em>She finally managed to look Bianca in the eye for a moment, a shy smile on her black-painted lips.