"So your purely here for the money? Not for the fame? Just money?" Velvet leaned her head forward on her hand. "Thats determination, most people are scared to work with people of such fame!" She leaned back on the couch that her and her brother, Veneer, were sitting on. "And the people who do usually are there for fame." Veneer said to her sister as if you weren't sitting awkwardly in the chair across from them. "You're hired." They both said in unison. "Oh, okay!" You said in a sickeningly sweet voice. "When do I start?" You tilt your head and raise your shoulders to seem interested, but nobody is actually interested in working. Velvet seemed to think, but her brother chimed in before she could, "As soon as you can!" "Well that would be today, if you're okay with that." You stumble over your words, trying not to sound too excited. "That would be lovely!" Velvet cheers. "Okay!" You smile to the two of them.
Veneer stood up and said, "Let me lead you to the room you'll be staying in!" You do remember the contract said something about living here, and you had no problem with it. Veneer walked in front of you and lead you to your room. "Zammmmmmnn," you look up to avoid being caught looking at Veneer's ass on your first day working here. He leads you to a fancy looking door, "Here's your room...oh, and your keys." Good thing you didn't try to open the locked door without the keys, that would've been a lifetime of embarrassment. You take the keys and unlock the door which lead to the most beautiful room you've ever seen. "Woah," you manage to stutter. "Me and Vel did the decorating, you can always change it if you like." He seemed rushed when he said that, but you were too focused on the beautiful room in front of you to focus. "You're shitting me? This is amazing!" You walk around the adorable room gawking at everything it had to offer. "I'll let you get changed, your outfit is in the closet!" He closed the door like he was in a rush and that was the first time you noticed. "Why was he so frantic?" You ask yourself. You shrug your shoulders and head to the closet to get your clothes.
When you open what you assume to be the closet door, you're greeted by a closet the size of the room where you previously lived. Holy shit. You think before looking for your outfit you were to wear. You quickly find it because is was a bright gold-ish color it was a loose fit and it looked super expensive.
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You quickly get dressed and meet Veneer outside of your room. His hair seemed a bit frazzled and he looked like he just took a jog for an hour, although you were only a few minutes. "Are you okay? You look a bit tired," you tilt your head to get a better look at him. "Oh, yeah!" He turned his head away from you and continued to speak, "Lets get you to your office!" He sounded just as rushed as before, and instead of walking in front of you, he opted to put his hand on the small of your back and lead you to your office. After a silent and awkward walk to your office, you thank Veneer, "Thanks, sir." You were still trying to be at least a bit formal. "You don't have to use formalities with me, you can just call me Veneer, if you like." He seemed less rushed than before. "Well then, thank you Veneer." You smile softly and enter your office. Veneer, once again, slammed the door shut. It was about a centimeter away from hitting your ass. What is the matter with hi- oh my goodness. The realization hit you like a ton of bricks, Veneer, "finished it off," sometime while you were changing!
You sit down at your new desk and work to try to get that thought off your mind. And work it did, you got all your online work done for today and the next three days. Now what do I do? You finally decide to stand up, your knees cracking in the process. "Oh, that felt funky." You say to yourself as you exit your office. You sluggishly walk back to your room and flop down on the extremely comfortable comforter. You decide that these clothes just weren't doing it for you. Where are Velvet and Veneer? I need to go shopping and get some clothes. You manage to get out of your bed in search of Velvet or Veneer. As soon as you open your door you see Veneer standing there. "Oh, uh, hey...I was just about to knock." He sheepishly giggles to relax some of the nervous tension. "That's actually good, I was looking for one of you, do you think I could quickly leave and go get some clothes? I have all my work done for today...and the next three." You nervously rant. "Oh, yeah. You can go. Are you getting your old clothes or buying new ones?" He asks with a hidden intention. "I was gonna buy new ones, why?" You tilt your head trying to understand him. "Can I come with you?? Please??" He seemed desperate for some reason. "Thats fine." You smile slightly at him being so submissive... NO! Not now, you've built a good, friendly, relationship. "Yay!" He flaps his wrists excitedly and practically drags you out by your hand.
When you get to the lobby-ish type place at the bottom of the building he smooths down his hair and slips on a dark hoodie. You wonder why because you thought he loved the fame. He notices your confused face and says, "I just don't want to lose you in the people, so its better if they don't know its me." You couldn't help but smile at his innocence. "Thanks, Veneer." He smiles in a friendly way under his hood. He wraps his lanky arm around you and leads you out of the building. ————— YAY!! This is my first published story. Sorry if I mess up, English isn't my first language! Please tell me if I do mess up!!
