We were shooting right at the corner of the bar you were in.
The character I played in the movie - a thriller- was a hooker. I was aggressively dressed and made up like a prostitute.
At one point I rushed to go to the toilets in that bar. As I stepped downstairs you were coming up. You looked at me, obviously thinking I was a real whore:
"How much for your mouth?" you asked like I was meat.
I immediately understood your mistake, but was it your voice? The disdain? The heat of acting?.. I don't know.
We actresses have a tendency to get too much into our characters. I checked you out, you looked clean and.. The way you looked at me.I liked feeling dirty.
I still don't know what came to my mind, but I dragged you inside a booth and began to blow you.
You were hard iron.
Then while I was sucking you -not believing what I was doing-, you poured lots of verbal abuse on me. Some really degrading terms.
I found that hot.
Real hot, and I began touching myself.
Once you had exploded in my mouth you asked how much you owed me.
I had no idea. I improvised and said 20.
You left.
I rinsed my mouth.
Later I learned I should have asked at least for 50.
This was crazy.