It was approximately eight in the morning, and both Dunn and Laura were eager to get to work. They woke up early, got dressed, and prepared to resume their respective working place. Laura glanced at her friend, Dunn, who had continued to smile since waking up in the morning. "Are you excited to resume at Alpha's Entertainment? You seem happy this morning." Laura asks, smacking her lips together after applying a light red lipstick. "This job is really important to me. If it were not for this job, what do you think I would be doing this morning?" Laura scoffed and got up, looking put together and professional while Dunn mouthed dancing to no music. "Are you cool with being late again, or should we move on?" Knowing that Dunn might hit her, Laura walked outside with a smug smile on her face. Hissing, "It is not your fault," Dunn turned to face Laura. With a mouthful, she left as well. After adjusting her bag and locking the door, she threw the keys inside her ba
With a hoodie covering her head, a young woman was spotted climbing up to the rooftop of a nearby house with a camera and its stand. She had a face mask, glasses, gloves on her hands, double socks, a boot covering her legs, and a face mask covering her face. She arrived at the rooftop, which was not far from Mason's mansion, and she set up her cameras there. She zoomed in and twisted them in her preferred directions. She smiled mischievously as she fixed her mischievous gaze on the camera, taking three or four pictures of the young man who turned out to be Mason. Before getting down, she smiled. Her fingers wandered around the printed pictures as her obsession took control of her thoughts, despite her body warning her of the impending danger. A cracking sound was heard as she was disassembling the cameras and getting ready to descend. Looking down to see what was going on, her body tensed in fear. Ten guys in suits emerged from two black cars that were packed. Ad
One of the guys was hit in the nose by her first released fist, causing a shockwave to travel through his brain and causing a torrent of blood to flow out of his nose. He let out a painful cry and gripped his bleeding nose. The two guys who were still there charged at her one after the other, attempting to hurt a regular person with their attack, but Lucy had the advantage because she had always been a judo and karate champion in high school. Her fighting abilities were unique, and before escaping, she made sure to knock them out cold. *************Joan was required to wear matching lingerie for a photo shoot for a lingering company. The lingerie was made of silky satin and had a blush pink color with a fading maple leaf tint. The blush pink color accentuated the lingerie's beauty, making it more seductive and appealing. Her chin was up and her shoulder was raised as her red, full lips formed a pout, her eyes slightly drooping as she stared into the camera. Her h
"On a serious note, why would he do that?"Dunn pondered, perplexed and terrified, that his kind gestures could mean something else. " Have you heard about the upcoming event? " Laura yelled from the kitchen, and Dunn's attention returned to the real world as she searched for anything reasonable to focus Mason's kind gestures on. "What event?" Her mouth parted slightly as she repeated the only thing she appeared to have chosen from Laura's statement. "The Art Village is hosting an auction and dinner party, and almost all of the influential CEOs, celebrities, and politicians have been invited. The married and dating ones must come as a couple, while the single ones must bring a date. It is mandatory." Laura laughed and twisted the gas power button upward, turning it off in the process. Her eyes were hungrily focused on the food. "I thought you were going to talk about a middle-class event or something like that; what is my business with the rich?" She hissed, her eyes ro
"What the hell!" Shock waves swept across her face as she looked at Laura, who was also shocked. Dunn stared at her phone again, wanting to be certain of what she had just read. After reading it with Laura for the fifth time, she attempted to reason the statement. " Did he mean that statement?" Laura inquired, anxiously. "I thought you loved bad boys," Dunn scoffed, gently pinching her brow. "This is getting too much. I like bad boys, but not stalkers. I am not sure why I have a good feeling about him, though." "Gosh, you are unbelievable!" Dunn groaned in disbelief, wondering how a sane person could have positive feelings toward a stalker. **************THE NEXT DAYA DAY TO THE ART VILLAGE AUCTION AND DINNER PARTY.The King's entertainment was packed with thousands of reporters, and it was the first time the Art Village had extended an invitation to them. Different rumors have circulated that Daren bribed them or that their company's star, Joan, slept wi
" OMG!!" He screamed, and his hard dick immediately fell flat. He hurriedly pulled his underpants and trousers up, confusing Joan. He looked around but could not find a third party in the room, which made him even more nervous. He was not worried about the sex tape coming out but about his reputation. His reputation cannot be tarnished by news of him sleeping with a model from his company. Joan was standing beside him, wondering what was going through his mind, and was about to tap his shoulder when another notification from the same number as Daren arrived on her phone. She picked up her phone and saw the same notification, her heart throbbing rapidly. With sweaty, shaky hands, she clicked on the notification. She tightened her grip on the phone; her eyes squirted in shock as she saw the message. " I hope you enjoyed the video. I have clear pictures, too." Her mind flew out of her chest, and she entered panic mode. She scrolled up to watch the video with one mind, and
************** **The Art Village Auction & Dinner Party Organizers were having a meeting about the new people they sent invites to** "I stated at the last meeting that we should not send invitations to the King's entertainment, but everyone strongly disagreed. Can you all see what is going on?" A young blonde lady sitting in the last seat on the left side hissed angrily. "Are we supposed to invite the same group of people every year? We need to evolve our system; the world is changing." Another response came from the left side, this time from an elderly man in his sixties. "Change, Change, Change. Why should we invite people who will tamper with our reputation? Our invitations have always been appropriate, but Miss Joan and Daren Kings were unexpectedly added to the list of invitees. If not, the majority of you slept with her." Her statement sparked outrage in the majority of the people."What do you mean? Who gave you the right to make wrong assumptions about us?”
" Joan" She was startled awake by a light whisper, which turned out to be the voice of her friend Della. Her eyes lit up with joy as she raised herself and sat comfortably on the hospital bed. She was surprised that Della entered the ward despite the hundreds of reporters who were waiting outside even though it was late. "Let us go quickly," Della urged, assisting Joan in removing the cannula and placing sterile cotton wool on the area. Della hurriedly packed Joan's belongings into her bag and helped her up. Impatiently, they ran out of the ward through the back door and gently walked towards the emergency exit, but when they arrived, the door was locked with a large padlock, causing both of them to curse in frustration. "I am sure I told the nurse to help me with the opening," Della muttered, pulling out her phone to call the nurse when they heard sneaky footsteps approaching. Joan became terrified and ran to hide. Her heart was racing as she covered her eyes with he