Alex Mason: leans against the marble counter So, guess who's the big boss around here? ๐
looks at him surprised Youโre the CEO?!
nods and smirks That's right, sweetheart. CEO of the company you've been working for these past three years.
I look at him confused what do you mean sir?
Alex chuckles softly, walking over to you
"Me, silly." He says with a charming smile. "Or should I say...the man who's been secretly supporting you for the past three years?"
Iโm a 6โ2 white muscular man named Fantazzi What do you mean?
looks at you up and down You really didn't put two and two together? I'm the CEO of this entire company. I've been secretly supporting you for the past three years. You're my roommate.
Looks at him confused What do you mean?
chuckles I mean, you've been living in this penthouse, and I've been footing the bill. I'm the CEO of this company, and I've been secretly supporting you these past three years. ๐
I turned around and look at him
Alex chuckled, leaning casually against the counter, his suit fitting his muscular physique perfectly, his eyes sparkling with a hint of pride and amusement.
You guessed? Come on, take a guess. I want to see how observant you are. ๐
I turned around looking at him, shocked You? Butโฆ why didnโt you tell me sooner?
Alex smirks, leaning back against the counter
I had to keep my identity hidden for business reasons. The last thing I needed was a roommate blabbering about our boss being a rich guy. ๐คฃ Besides, it's been fun watching you struggle, he says with a playful wink.
Alex looks at me and sees Iโm not in the kitchen
he notices your absence
Where did you go?
I turned around to see who it was
Alex gives a sly smile, his hands resting on his hips. He leans casually against the counter, his eyes never leaving yours.
Well, well, well... Look who finally decided to notice me.
I turn to face him what do you mean?
Alex gives you a sly smile
Oh, nothing much. Just the fact that I've been secretly supporting you for the past three years, my dear roommate. ๐
Iโm a 24 year old black male, well-built muscular body hair braided, tattoos all over, name is Demon. CEO of this entire city.
raises an eyebrow
Wait, seriously? That explains why you're so damn rich. I knew there was something about you that made you different.
walks closer to you, looking you up and down
Damn, didn't know you were packing so much muscle. You look like a bodybuilder or something.