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Chapter 174: Don’t Let a Single One Off the Hook
🕑 Added 2025-05-14 17:20:28 +0000 UTCIt’d been months since Dunn last let loose at a wild party.
This time, when Leonardo extended the invite, he couldn’t come up with a reason to say no.
Over the past few years, Leonardo had been just like Dunn—living it up in Hollywood’s glitzy, reckless scene. But now, out of nowhere, the guy was in love!
And of course, his new flame fit his type to a T: blonde, blue-eyed, long legs, tiny waist… Her name? Gisele Bündchen.
This was a private house party, just close friends of Leonardo DiCaprio or Gisele, so Dunn kept it casual. He’d been to plenty of Leo’s shindigs before, so he showed up early, knowing the drill.
Dunn had some fond memories from Leo’s past private parties—wild, unforgettable nights. But this one? Totally different vibe. Instead of a sea of gorgeous women everywhere you looked, there were a bunch of guys too. The air felt less flirty, more… proper.
“No way this guy’s for real about this, right?”
Dunn couldn’t believe it—not one bit.
“What, talking about me?”
Dunn was a party MVP, and the second he walked in, he stirred up a buzz. Naturally, the host, Leonardo, had to make an appearance.
They both apologized to the guests heading their way and slipped off to a quiet corner. Dunn didn’t waste time. “Leo, what’s the deal? You serious about this?”
“Gisele’s an amazing girl. I’m really into her!” Leonardo said, dead serious.
Dunn raised an eyebrow, giving him a long look. “Why do I feel like there’s more to that? So… you still throwing parties? You know, the old-school kind?”
“Cough, uh…” Leonardo squirmed, glancing around before lowering his voice. “Dunn, I might have to tone it down from now on.”
Dunn cracked up. “Tone it down, not ditch it entirely, right?”
Leonardo shrugged. “Hey, don’t rag on me! We’re cut from the same cloth!”
“Haha!” Dunn laughed, a smug, teasing glint in his eye. “Too bad I can handle Nat, but I’m not so sure you’ve got Gisele under control.”
Leonardo bristled. “That’s not a done deal!”
Dunn leaned in, intrigued. “Oh? Spill it.”
Leonardo smirked, whispering, “Yesterday—no, wait, the day before—I hit up Owen’s party. Owen Wilson, you’ve met him at mine before. Anyway, afterward, I took a few girls to a hotel. Didn’t come home all night.”
“And then?”
“That’s it!”
Dunn was floored. “Gisele didn’t flip out?”
Leonardo grinned, smug as hell. “She acted like nothing happened. Super sweet to me after.”
Dunn gave him a deep, skeptical look. “You guys ever talk about it?”
Leonardo balked. “Are you kidding?”
Dunn sighed. “If you can’t face that head-on, it’s gonna blow up eventually. That’s a ticking time bomb. Me and Natalie? We don’t hide anything.”
Leonardo’s face soured. “Dunn, how am I supposed to measure up to you? If I made the Forbes billionaire list, I’d be shacking up with a couple girls, no shame. Whatever, I’ll figure it out as I go.”
The two buddies kept their little chat hushed. Most folks wouldn’t barge in unless they were tight with them.
“What are you two sleazeballs whispering about? You’ve got ‘trouble’ written all over your faces!”
Kate Winslet strolled over, rocking a red-and-blue low-cut gown sprinkled with sparkly bits.
“Hey, Kate, you’re looking prettier every day!” Dunn threw his arms open for a light hug, his eyes dipping down. “Hmm, and bigger too!”
“You haven’t changed a bit—still a smooth-talking jerk!” Kate huffed, shooting him a playful glare.
Leonardo laughed. “Kate, Dunn’s just dying to rekindle old times with you.”
“In his dreams!” Kate rolled her eyes hard, scanning the room. “Where’s the leading lady? Why isn’t she here yet?”
“She’s still getting ready,” Leonardo said. “With all these actresses and stunners around, she’s gotta look her best.” His face lit up with a goofy, happy glow just mentioning Gisele.
Even the wildest players have a soft spot eventually. Clearly, Leonardo was head over heels for her.
Kate and Dunn shared the same stunned look. “How’d you two meet?” she asked.
With these two, Leonardo didn’t need to hold back. “About a month ago, I was at a bar with some buddies. Out of nowhere, this girl slips behind me and whispers in my ear, ‘I’ll wait for you outside.’ I didn’t even get a good look at her face—just noticed she had a killer body.”
Dunn and Kate exchanged a glance, both grimacing. “That’s so cheesy!”
But Leonardo was lost in the memory, grinning like an idiot. “I thought it’d be the usual fling, you know? But she hooked me completely. She’s all about feelings—would give anything for it. Plus, she cooks legit French and Italian food. Unreal. Why don’t you guys stay tonight? Try her cooking tomorrow morning.”
“Count me in!” Dunn said, all for it.
“No way!” Kate shot him a look. “I’ve already decided to keep my distance from you!”
Dunn rolled his eyes. “Kate, you’re overthinking it. Gisele’s a supermodel, you know? Guess how many model friends she’s bringing tonight?”
Leonardo nodded eagerly. “Exactly! Spot someone you like later, and Gisele’ll hook you up.”
“You two are ridiculous!” Kate huffed, fuming.
Leonardo grinned. “Dunn’s been under so much heat lately, getting bashed left and right. Now that the storm’s passed, cutting loose a bit makes sense.”
Dunn waved it off. “Relaxing? Sure. Pressure? Nah, just a few clowns making noise. I’ve got their names locked down: Bruce Willis, Jerry Bruckheimer, Michael Bay, Harvey Weinstein. Those four—they’re not getting off easy!”
Leonardo clapped, hyped. “Hell yeah, I’m with you!”
Kate’s brow furrowed, her face darkening. “Dunn, the first few are fair game, but Harvey Weinstein… I’d steer clear if I were you.”
Leonardo scoffed. “Kate, you’re underestimating Dunn!”
“No, this is different!” Kate shook her head hard. “I just wrapped a Miramax film—. You can’t imagine his pull and power in Hollywood until you’ve dealt with him.”
Leonardo froze, stunned. “It’s not that crazy, is it?”
Dunn’s face tightened, a flicker of worry crossing it as he stared at Kate. “You did a Miramax movie? Damn it, did that creep mess with you? If he touched you, I’d take him down even if it killed me!”
Kate felt the concern in Dunn’s intensity and softened, smiling faintly before sighing. “I’m fine. But… I saw a few actresses from the set get called to his trailer during breaks.”
Leonardo’s jaw dropped. “Wait… they didn’t want to go?”
Kate’s voice turned cold. “Willing or not, I saw scratch marks on them.”
Leonardo sucked in a breath, speechless.
Dunn wasn’t shocked—Harvey Weinstein was hands-down Hollywood’s biggest scumbag.
Plenty of producers, directors, even A-listers played the casting couch game. Fine, that’s just business—part of the scene.
But Harvey? The guy looks like a pig. Tons of actresses find him repulsive and won’t “deal” with him, which flips a nasty switch in him. He’s been known to force things.
That’s not a game—that’s a crime.
Yet, for over a decade, Harvey’s built a web of connections in Hollywood. His films are Oscar bait, and with his Jewish roots, he’s got serious sway.
So, most actresses who’ve been burned just swallow it. The few who try to fight back? He shuts them down with a mix of threats and payoffs.
Dunn looked at Kate, dead serious. “Kate, that guy’s dangerous. Stay away from him—skip Miramax gigs from now on.”
“I know,” she nodded quickly.
Leonardo fumed. “Miramax can forget me starring in their crap! Damn it, Dunn, you can’t let this slide. Thinking about those gorgeous girls getting mauled by that fat pig—it’s like a knife in my chest!”
Kate smirked despite herself, and Dunn chuckled before getting serious again. “Kate’s right. His power here’s too big. Short-term, with what I’ve got, taking him down’s a long shot.”
Kate nodded hard. “Exactly. Don’t rush it. You wouldn’t believe it—I heard him chewing out Lasse Hallström over the phone on set. Lasse! An Oscar-caliber director!”
Leonardo let out a breath. “Alright, then start small and work up. You’ve got a list, right? Kick it off with the easy one—Bruce Willis—and take ‘em down one by one!”
Dunn’s eyes narrowed. “That’s the plan.”
“Wait, Bruce Willis? I might have something!” Leonardo paused, then lit up. “Once, on a date with Gisele, we ran into him getting cozy with some young model—barely twenty, I’d guess.”
Kate shook her head. “That won’t work. Didn’t you hear? Willis and his wife have been separated for two years.”
Dunn sneered. “So what? Hollywood knows, but America doesn’t! Hmph, cheating rumors—plenty to make him sweat!”
Leonardo’s excitement spiked. “Perfect! I’ll talk to Gisele later, get that model’s info. Bet we can dig up some juicy stuff the tabloids will eat up—hehe!”
Kate couldn’t help but roll her eyes again.
From the sleazy grins on Leonardo and Dunn’s faces, she knew exactly what kind of “hot” scoop they were after.
