In a dimly lit casting room, a young teen perches on an ottoman, her eyes wide with anticipation and fear. The director, a man with a commanding presence, sits beside her, his hand casually resting on her thigh. He asks her age, then leans in, whispering, "You're legal, right?" She nods, her breath hitching as he starts to describe the scene, his voice low and suggestive. His hand moves higher, making her squirm, her young body responding to his touch, ready to explore the forbidden.