Reigen was typing away on his laptop while Dimple yapped in his ear about God knows what when an excited Mob burst into the office with a genuine smile. "Master. Can my godmother come work for us?". "I'm sorry, what?" Reigen asked confused, pushing Dimple away. "My godmother is here to live in Japan and wanted a part-time job to keep extra income while she adjusts to living here.". "But why here?". "She's a powerful Esper who used to be my trainer while she was in Japan for college.". This information piqued his interest. "Fine. Show her the ropes when she's ready to work.". "Thank you, Master Reigen.".
Two days passed and Reigen assumed that the godmother mentioned changed her mind until Mob burst into the office again, but this time with a woman with him.
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"Master Reigen. This my godmother, Francine.". Reigen was shocked to see the woman and confused as to how his student knew her. "Um.... How?". "My dad used to be an English and Science professor here in Japan. Shigeo's father was his student plus dad helped reform him to be a better person. So when he found out I was studying in Japan, he let me live with him and his family. Hence how I became this sweetheart's godmother." Francine explained. "Oh. Okay. Mob go ahead and show her the ropes.".
Once she understood how the business worked, Francine fit in well. Answering calls, scheduling appointments, managing emails and Social Platforms, and bringing in money with each clientele. With all of the money she was bringing in, Reigen was able to properly pay both her and Mob. His business was thriving again due to her excellent skills and experience with business maintenance. Also due to Francine offering to cook for Reigen and Mob, his food cost went down by a large margin. However, she did make herself comfortable with Reigen in a way that was still Professional. Making jokes at him, nagging him, sitting on his desk, and adjusting his appearance. He did not mind this attention considering she brings in the majority of the money and is attractive beyond compare. She is tall and slim thick with braids down to her waist, baby hairs always laid, make-up on point, business casual clothes that compliment her body, and smell so nice. Reigen takes pride in being able to consensually touch the young lady, especially when giving her massages; she does work two jobs with one carried on her back. Under any other circumstances, he would ask the young lady on a date, but as her employer, that would be very inappropriate behavior so he'll settle with the friendly professional relationship they have.
Reigen was waiting outside of Francine's house, waiting for her to come down. Francine invited him to accompany her to a formal gathering for her other job. The man rented a car for the evening just so he did not embarrass the young lady for her first formal gathering in Japan. "Sorry for the wait." the voice of the woman of the hour apologized. Reigen took a double-take at the lady.
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"You look... Breathtaking," the man said stunned as he extended his hand for her to take. "Aww. Thank you, Reigen," she replied, taking his hand as he helped her down and opened the door for her.
The night went smoothly as speeches went on and people were awarded, Francine being one of them for being the most influential worker. Then things started to pick up when the drinks start to pick up and the music began to bump. Reigen mainly stayed at the bar while Francine was dancing with her friends. She was looser than she's ever been and it was quite the sight to see. After a while she made her way back to Reigen, to rest her legs from all the dancing. "You look to be having fun.". "I am. I wish you were too.". "Not my type of function.". "Alright, Boss Man.". Suddenly, Francine kissed Reigen's cheek. "That's for being here with me.". Reigen ran a hand down his face before uttering, "Oh fuck it.". The lady was going to ask what he meant when he cupped her cheeks, kissing her desperately. Though shocked, she hummed into the kiss pulling him closer by his blazer. He pulled away and grabbed her hand, dragging her away from the bar. "Where are we going?". "Somewhere private.".
