Darren didn't need to wait long before he heard a voice, and saw the woman coming from one of the corridors that lead to the deeper workings of Temptation studios. As he would have imagined for this type of company, she was a real looker, with her mane of red hair, and a figure that was simply gorgeous.  He had had thoughts about what the owner of a porn studio would look like, especially the female ones, but Isabelle was a notch above what he had expected. Especially her young age was against his expectations... but then, not every production owner was a retired 40-something ex-porn queen. Darren rose as he saw her head over to him, finishing her call before she focused on him.<br/><br/><em>"Bonjour. Je m'appelle Isabelle. Can I help you sir? Are you lost? Our receptionist seems to be out at the moment."</em><br/><br/>Darren smiled as he noticed the thick french accent she had. God, that was a way of talking that could make the most boring manual an erotic listening experience - a fact that had lead Darren into the French language class in high school. Nothing he completed on best results, but at least he had met a number of sexy girls there.<br/><br/>"Darren Johnson, very pleased to meet you," he introduced himself, offering her a handshake. Smiling, he took in her figure and wondered what his chances were to ask her out after the audition, whatever that would be like, was over...<br/><br/>"I think you could help me, if you're Isabelle<em>St. Marie</em>- in that case, we have an appointment. I applied and was told to meet you for an audition."