TV Ready

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INTERIOR. TRIXIE'S CONDO - VEGAS, NV - FRIDAY, 17TH JUNE, 2016, MIDDAY.

In a fairly clean living space we find a blonde woman, TRIXIE (21) sitting upon her black leather couch currently enjoying her cheat day by eating a small tub of Ben and Jerry's ice cream with a silver spoon, watching television. E! News specifically as she watches the re-run of the latest reality tv show on the newtwork. She is curled up on the couch with a fan on the end table to her left that blows cool air on her as she avoids the heat outside. After taking a tiny piece of the melting ice cream, Strawberry, she wipes her lips and comments at the TV.

TRIXIE
"Oh Derek, she's just not into you."

Trixie we see watching the latest Reality TV Show, a genre she loved and watched frequently. She was curled up on her black leather sofa with a very thin blanket covering her legs while a fan on her end table blew cool air into the room, mainly at her. Trixie saw the show go to commercial and reached for her phone which was on charge on the same end table. Unplugging her phone, she took a look at social media, replying to questions issued to her, posted a few tweets and responded to some direct messages before she ends up looking back at the camera at one of the show's main girls. Veronica, who Trixie saw herself as. A blonde from LA who got her own way all of the time, partly due to her wealth which Trixie didn't have but partly because of her charm that Trixie had in bucket loads to spare.

She idly watched her show come to its cliffhanger and decided then and there she needed to get up and do some work. By that she checked her phone for emails and stumbled upon one she had got from a small time Nevada Advertising Agency who had reached out to her. The email read

[Trixie. We saw you're headshots and given you are appearing on Fresh Sports upcoming programming, we'd like to offer you a spot advertising our new water product; Aqua Drop. We'd like to film you being athletic as pro wrestlers are so the commercial would be lifting weights, running, the usual gym stuff and have you say our slogan. Please contact us soon so we can film prior to your debut. This could turn into a regular thing and make you the spokesgirl given how well you perform in the commercial and how you perform within the ring.]

Trixie's cheeks grew red with excitement as her goal of becoming famous had just begun with her offer of a small time commercial for a small water bottle company hoping to grow with her as her career grew too. Trixie of course replied immediately as fast as her fingers could type to get the gig and seal the deal. Telling them she had a small room where she worked out could be used as a filming location. She sent the email 'Whoosh' it was gone and Trixie felt the wave of productivity hit her. She couldn't sit down on the sofa and indulge in reality tv shows. If she was ever gonna be on there, she needed to start getting TV ready and back on her phone dialed up her stylist

TRIXIE
"Terry? Hi! It's Trixie. I'm hoping to book myself a slot for my first TV appearance......No, well yes, I'm competing but I've just booked a commercial so I'll be filming that first. Actually you know what can you book me two slots? One on Friday next week and one on Monday?....Yeah. Ok thanks...Ok, great, book them both then and I'll see you. Bye!"

Trixie ended the call and got up off her couch and made her way to the bathroom. She showered, she blow dried her hair and put on her make-up. She got dressed in a white sundress and sandals before snapping a quick picture of herself, a selfie for the followers she had gained since joining the site. She made her way out of her smallish bedroom and out the door.

INTERIOR. FLAMINGO CASINO - VEGAS, NV - FRIDAY, 17TH JUNE, 2016, 10pm.

In the casino, we can see Trixie on staff in the casino, fetching drinks for players in her white blouse that she's exposing a lot of her own cleavage as a means to distract players from games coupled with a shortish skirt to attract people to play. Trixie however had been wrapped in the arm of a large texan on vacation. Laughing in his mildly drunken state, holding Trixie around her waist as she'd been standing there in her black heels watching him play blackjack. She watched him play the game making no real progress. She'd been working in casinos for much of her young life, with her looks, she had secured a job easily and spent many a night in the arms of drunk patrons, acting as arm candy. Because of it, she'd gotten quite good at cards in general and expected the guy to win big on his next hand. Surely enough the dealer dealt his hand and the Texan stuck with his cards, moving his hand down to caress Trixie's behind as he had done whenever he had a good hand. The dealer dealt himself 2 cards and on the reveal, the Texan had beat the dealer 21 to the dealer's 20. He hugged his chips and with each win, he plucked a chip inside Trixie's cleavage as a tip, before he'd make the classic innuendo as if it was the first time she'd heard it...from him. She fetched him and the table another drink as he bet some more and gradually lost about half of what he won from the hand Trixie witnessed before he cashed out. Trixie thought to herself

TRIXIE
"(Well at least he's smart enough to know when to quit.)"

Before she could pass him, he spotted her and called her over. She headed over and felt his hand dip into her cleavage with no warning, to retrieve all four chips he had put in there and cash them in as well. Trixie felt quite cheated for his theft and grope. She liked that he stuffed her with extra cash, but then as those chips got exchanged for $200, he gave them back to her with his spare hotel key. She liked that another guy wanted her, but she had a mission on her mind, TV Ready. That was on her mind and didn't want to go into her commercial after spending the night with this elderly texan, he looked in his mid-forties and she knew she could do better if she wanted. She got $200 from a little touching and holding, she's been desired, job done in her book.

As the night rolled on, she fetched more drinks, and with each trip back to the tables, she turned heads. But in Trixie's mind, she imagined walking down the entrance way, and the heads turning were wrestling fans to see her looking stunning. She envisioned her outfit to be quite the design that showed herself off nicely and got people talking or left their mouths open in shock, awe and for the girls, jealous they didn't look as near as good as she did. She finally got to clock off and made her way home in the cool night, never walking alone, she always went home with her macho gay friend Terry who worked as a bouncer at a club.

At her home she made her way inside, kissed Terry on the cheek goodbye, and did check his good looking body out as he left, as she did a lot despite him having no interest in her. She put her clutch bag down on the couch as she did every night after casino work, slipped out of her skirt and left it on the floor, removed her shirt and hung it on the door knob of her wardrobe, curled up into bed and feel asleep under the covers as she feel asleep after spending just a few last waking seconds thinking about her television debut, this one not the commercial but her First Sports debut.