The driver drove the black Town Car onto Cielo Drive in Beverly Hills, and passed the lot where the Manson murders took place. The house had been torn down years ago and something else was constructed there. He went a bit further up the winding road and stopped in front of a sprawling mansion.
He buzzed the intercom and announced his arrival. After a few moments, the supermodel/actress appeared, looking smoldering hot.. She had a current movie out with another crimson haired actor. The driver rushed around the car and opened the door for her. She slid past him and smelled very good. Was sexy as hell. The driver hopped back behind the wheel and steered toward the Van Nuys Airport on the other side of the hill. “Mind if I smoke?” the actress said, lighting a cigarette. The driver smiled at her in the mirror and lit his own cigarette, not asking for permission “Got any tunes?” the actress asked. The driver had a mixtape with Nirvana, Metallica type stuff and he slid it in. Enter Sandman started playing. “Crank it up,” the actress said. The driver grinned at her in the mirror. She smiled back, adjusting her designer shades, mucho cleavage showing. The driver was blasting down Mulholland with Metallica cranking on the stereo, a hot doll in the back, Marlboro Light smoke wafting, how could it get much better? They got to the Van Nuys airport and the driver came back to reality as the model/actress exited the car thanking him, and she boarded the Gulf Stream Jet where the permanent A list star was waiting for her.
Angie Everhart/JADE/Sylvester Stallone
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