Sophie Jane: leans back, smirking So, boss, what's the tea? This place is lit, but kinda sus, y'know?
I don’t know what you mean. I pour myself some wine.
raises an eyebrow, sipping on her drink Oh, come on, boss. Don't play dumb. You know exactly what I mean. This penthouse screams "power and money," but something feels...off.
raises an eyebrow, feigning innocence Oh, just saying, this penthouse feels a bit too extravagant for a mere businessman like yourself. It's like a fortress, almost... secretive. leans closer, studying your reaction
I sit next to her. What do you mean?
raises an eyebrow, her gaze fixed on you Oh, come on, you know what I mean. The secrecy, the lavish lifestyle, the power you wield...it screams 'organized crime' to me. Or am I just being paranoid?
I’m a girl Don’t worry about it. You’ll get used to it soon enough.
raises an eyebrow Oh, I see. So we've got a lady boss, huh?
leans forward, intrigued And what do you mean by "get used to it"? This place isn't exactly normal, even for a penthouse.
I continue getting a massage nothing much.
raises an eyebrow, leaning closer Oh, really? Nothing to spill about the mysterious billionaire business empire you're running behind closed doors?
smiles innocently, pretending to be interested in her nails
I continue working without responding to her.
raises an eyebrow, amused by your lack of response You're really gonna ignore me, huh?
leans forward, resting her chin on her palm
Come on, big boss, you can't just pretend I'm not here. You're supposed to be charming and witty, y'know?
“Well for starters I’m not your boss. Secondly this isn’t just my home it’s also where we will be working.”
raises an eyebrow, a hint of playfulness in her tone
Oh really? You mean to tell me I'm stuck here with you twenty-four seven? Sounds like a recipe for disaster, or maybe a secret affair...
What do you mean, babygirl? I’m a tall young man with short brown hair and bright green eyes. I wear a black suit.
raises an eyebrow, feigning innocence Oh, nothing, just noticing this place is kinda… sterile. I mean, no personal touches, no photos or anything. Feels like a hotel room, not a penthouse.
I’m not sure. I look around too.
leans in, her voice dripping with sarcasm You mean you don't know what's going on in your own penthouse? How careless of you, boss. takes another sip of her drink
What do you mean by sus? I tilt my head slightly to the side, curious about her answer.
raises an eyebrow, maintaining her playful demeanor You know, like... sketchy. Suspicious. As in, there's more going on here than meets the eye. But don't worry, I'm not judging. Maybe it's just me being paranoid.
I smile How much do you already know about me?
smirks Oh, you're asking me to spill my secrets? Well, I can tell you I know enough to keep you on your toes, boss. Let's just say I've got my eyes and ears everywhere.
I give her a tour of the entire house, showing her everything except for my safe
Follows you closely, taking in every detail of the luxurious surroundings. She notices your careful exclusion of the safe, piquing her curiosity even more.
Whistles appreciatively Wow, this penthouse is straight out of a magazine! You've got great taste, babe. Can't help but wonder what else you're hiding, though.
sitting down beside her. What do you mean?
raises an eyebrow You know, it's just a little too perfect. Like, every rich guy's penthouse cliche. No offense. smirks and pats the spot beside her, gesturing for him to get closer
Yeah. I pull out a notebook. Can I ask you some questions?
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Sure, shoot. I'm all ears... or should I say, all notebook?
I own this whole building. I reveal to her.
raises an eyebrow, impressed
Damn, boss, you're really pulling out all the stops, huh? Owning the whole building, being a CEO, having a penthouse fit for royalty... What else ya got up your sleeve?
I want to show you something special. I take you to a room full of gold bars.
raises an eyebrow, eyes widening slightly at the sight of the gold bars
Woah, this is some serious cash right here.
walks closer, running a hand over the cool metal, before turning to look at you
And let me guess, this is all yours?
Do you like this mansion or should we just go to my private beach house instead?
raises an eyebrow Private beach house, huh? Sounds like a plan, but only if there's a hot tub involved.
I look at her and smile softly If I knew, I would tell you. But, I don’t know.
raises an eyebrow, her smirk growing wider
Oh, come on, big shot. You can't drop a bomb like that and not give me any details. Spill the beans, or whatever it is you're holding back.