I can no longer contain my shame. My very being burns. The celebratory sign stuck on the wall that displays the words âCongratulations on your recovery from S.A.G. Lucine!â is the final nail on the coffin.
âCongratulations on your recovery, sis!â says sis Saori.
âYouâve been through a lot!â says brother.
I just know theyâre enjoying this! Why are you both in sync?
Thereâs even a cake with the date of my S.A.G. engraved. Please, it was such a shameful part of my life. The worst thing is I remember it all!
âHappy S.A.G. recovery!â they say in unison.
âPlease stop!â I say.
âBlow the candle!â
I look at brother trying to conjure my best angry face. You were half the problem! Remember that! They just squish my cheeks.
âSis do not call me mistress, okay?â says sis Saori.
âYeâyes sisâ¦â I say.
They continue teasing me and feeding me a lot of food. Theyâre delicious. I went to the bathroom. I needed to avoid them, plus my condition started acting up.
âLucine, you need our help?â they say.
I hate their teasing so much! My breasts hurt a little and milk comes out. This always happens whenever I experience powerful emotions. They bullied me too much!
I try to release it myself, but it doesnât work. Why is it like this now? I need helpâ¦
The bathroom door opens. They come in and started massaging and handling my breasts and nipples. It felt so good.
âAhh⦠So good!â I say.
They kept quiet and just continued. I didnât want to say that! This day is the worst!
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Next morning.
âSis, are you ready?â I say.
âAlright let us go.â says sis Saori.
âYouâre leaving me alone again? Why canât I join?â says brother.
âNo! You cannot go on set anymore. Start handling our agency from now on!â says sis Saori.
âBoss. Let me do my job. We are aiming for number one, right?â I say.
âUgh⦠To be abandoned like this!â
Sis and I give him a kiss on both cheeks and he sends us out with a huge smile.
âHave a good day! Donât worry, Iâll make us number one!â
Brother⦠youâre too easy sometimes.
Sis and I enter the car and drive to the set.
I hate being a freeloader. Brother has been doing all my work for me. I can do my job now. Itâs a short drive and weâre on set. I greet the staff, and I notice them staring at me. Am I just being self-conscious?
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âIs it just me sis or are the staff sneaking glances at me? I even meet their eyes sometimes. Itâs awkward,â I say.
âThey are peeking at you. You don't have to worry about them. They will do nothing creepy. Trust me.â says sis Saori.
Alright sis, I will trust you. Itâs kind of unsettling, though. We speed up are now in front of the directorâs room. Sis Saori opens the door without even knocking. Sis! You opened the door without knocking. Is this wise? We enter the directorâs room. The director is sitting down and reading what I assume to be the script. He seems to be okay with sisâ rude action.
âGood morning, director. My manager Lucine is here to greet you,â says sis Saori.
âHello director Otis. Itâs nice to see you and the staff. I was unfortunately sick, but Iâll be doing my best now!â I say.
Director Otis looks at us and his eyes open wide. He shouts at us.
âYouâre a manager? Saori, my dear, what is wrong with your agency? First a janitor and now a manager?â
Director Otis stands up. His sudden actions mess up the papers and trinkets on his table.
Janitor? What is he talking about? I whisper to sis Saoriâs ears about it.
âHe is talking about hubby. He is playing as the deceased emperor. It is only his picture though,â whispers sis Saori.
I get the gist of it. Brother is such a terrible liar for himself. Itâs cute though.
âLucine!â says the director.
âYes! What is it, director?â I say.
âDo you want to act in my show? I will make space for you!â
âI donât have any acting skills, director.â
âActing skills? Who needs that? As long as you look good, itâs fine. Not to mention I have a lot of trash actors on set already.â
Is it fine for a director to call his own actors trash? Will this show be fine?
âI like my current position director.â
âHow about you leave that agency? Your talents are being wasted on such trash!â
Nobody calls brotherâs company trash and gets away with it! I notice sis Saori enjoying the situation. I need her to leave.
âSis, can you leave for a bit?â I say.
âAw⦠Tell me the story later, alright?â says sis Saori.
Once sis Saori left, I close the door. I sit down in front of the director. The director also sits down. I list to him the things that make our company great.
The talents. One talent. Great though.
The staff. Me and brother.
Our agencyâs plan and growth.
Our agency also has massive amounts of capital and our office is impressive as well!
âItâs clear to me. You like your agency and boss. I still canât forgive a talent agency wasting talents, though!â says the director.
Brother, why did you say janitor? Letâs not mess with that. Good thing I researched this director. I know what heâs thinking.
âDirector. We think the same way. Iâm not wasting my âtalentâ like what you said.â I say.
âNonsense! You can be a star. Ending up as a mere manager is a failure!â
âDirector, I didnât think youâd be that shallow. You should know that Iâm using my gifts well.â
âWhat are you saying?â
I show the director my wedding ring.
âWho do you think Iâm married to?â
âNo wayâ¦â
âItâs true. Iâm the bossâ wife.â
âAre you really married to the boss of your company?â
âThis love story is quite similar to yours, right? I have enough money to fulfill my desires.â
The director shakes my hand. Tears run down on his face. The director falls down on his knees. He talks to me.
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âI underestimated you. Forgive me. You have my utmost respect.â
âAs long as you understand. Keep this between us, alright? I like my current assignment.â
âDonât you worry. I always respect those who use their looks to advance in life.â
The directorâs eyes glow.
I knew it. I expected it.
But still.
This directorâ¦
Thereâs something wrong with his head.