<em>"I hope I'm not being too forward. I'm not usually like this, but I am interested in you. I mean...if you're interested in me as well. I'm not assuming that."</em><br/><br/>"You say you have some crush on me, you're coming to my table and offer me a role as a porn actor, you noticed me looking at you and know about girls looking at me, and yet you're not assuming that I'm interested in you. Interesting." Ryan shook his head and broke out in laughter, reaching for Kassie's hand, giving it a pet. He didn't want to scare her away, and her apparent shyness was telling him she was on the verge to do that. "Sorry. Not laughing at you, really."<br/><br/>He looked over at the table again. The tall dark guy didn't look like the porn stars Ryan knew - he had seen his fair share of porn - but why should Kassie invent that part of her story. He was talking animatedly to a slender blond guy. That might be Kassie's friend to start this business...<br/><br/>Actually, becoming involved in some porn adventure hadn't been part of Ryan's big picture. He knew becoming famous in that way might slam shut other doors, but then... well, he surely wasn't pursuing an acting career, or anything even vaguely security related. And besides, he had just read about a famous TV actor who, before his break through, had been working as a set designer for sex movies. Ryan took a drink from his beer...<br/><br/>The money he could make was another argument. Probably at least as much as he could make with his clients from the gym, probably even more. Maybe just a few flicks, and he would have a nice nest egg before returning to college. And that by doing what many guys dreamed off - having sex with hot girls. Just with a camera watching. Slowly, he began nodding.<br/><br/>"You see, Kassie... you deserve credits for being so up-front about handling this. So..." He smiled, slipping off the barstool. "Why don't you introduce me to your friends - and then we see what our mutual interests in each other could be used for?"