My Long distance Hot Boss part 1

Tania strutted into the penthouse, her stunning eyes scanning the scene.

"Can you believe it? The hotshot Mr. Je typical stoops to this low! Ugh! What am I supposed to do? If I say no, the agency's gonna take a hit. All contracts canceled, hefty penalties. But if I say yes, damn... why can't celebrities just take the normal route? Why do they have to sell themselves to climb?"

"Now what the hell am I doing here? Waiting for this jerk! Ugh! Aren't there any pictures around? At least I should know what kinda asshole I'm dealing with!"

Tania's eyes glazed over as she waited for Mr. Je, going through her routine of bathing, skincare, and spritzing on fragrance. "Damn it! Why does it feel like I'm getting ready to get screwed by him? Ugh, Tania, you really are cheap!"

Ping!

After her shower, still in her bathrobe, Tania switched on the TV, and there she was, all over the news.

"The rising star of 2024, Tania Adriana! Wow, look at how gorgeous she is~~"

News about Tania landing a role in a TV series~~~

Her perfume product sold out in 24 hours, it's all thanks to the magic of Tania~~

"Arghh! Even Mr. Je's company is playing along! They're really boosting my profile! Well, at least my body has some value in all this mess!"

Frustrated waiting for Mr. Je, Tania decided to pick a room and lay down, reading a book, but Mr. Je still hadn't shown up.

"I know he's busy, but seriously, do I have to wait forever? Does Mr. Je see artists as nothing more than dust particles? Ugh, what are you expecting, Tania? You're just another butterfly fluttering around Mr. Je."

Before long, Tania crashed out, totally oblivious to the fact that the homeowner was on their way back.

"Ugh, why ain't the TV shutting off on its own? Why's the bathroom faucet still running? Is the whole system busted?" Mr. Je checked his phone, everything was off, "Did someone manually switch it on? Chennn!!! Cheeennn!!!"

With no response in sight, Mr. Je scoured the room, "Chen! Oh, here you are. How dare some rude guest mess around on the boss's bed!"

Cut!

Mr. Je was startled as the figure he pulled wasn't Chen, but? He inspected Tania's face, it bore a striking resemblance to someone.

"Wait, what are you doing here? You're..."

"Tania!" Unfastening her bathrobe, Tania smirked thinly as her hand wandered over Mr. Je's broad chest. "So, you're Mr. Je, huh? You seem... intimidating!"

"Hold on!" Mr. Je intercepted her hand, "Don't just touch me like that, and why were you sleeping in my bed!"

"Pfft! Why isn't Mr. Je in movies? His acting's top-notch, plus that hunky physique, broad chest, chiseled jaw, and those sexy lips!" Tania's fingers traced her words, lingering on Mr. Je's lips, almost planting a kiss if he hadn't pushed her back onto the bed.

"I said don't touch me like that! Get out of my house before I kick your butt!"

Mr. Je shrugged off his jacket as Tania rose, embracing him from behind. "You're quite the actor, Mr. Je, but I'm not here for a skill showdown..." Tania whispered, barely containing her frustration.

Mr. Je turned around, they hugged, but he didn't return Tania's embrace. "I know you're riding high, but one thing you need to remember. I don't like playing dirty!"

"Hah! What do you mean?"

"Don't shove that repulsive body onto me! I'm not interested! Got it!"

"Pfft, so you're just playing me? Ahhh, I should've known better, so this is it, huh? I'm truly grateful." Mr. Je's rejection brought joy to Tania. "Even though you trample on my dignity, thanks, this is more fun than having to sleep with you!"

"What do you mean?"

"You can check your messages, see how you threatened and insulted me, but ahhh... I know it's all because you're amazing!" Mr. Je read the message on the phone Tania had given him, and now he understood why this woman could intrude and be so disrespectful.

"So, this person offers sponsorship in my name?"

"And also threats!"

"You should know this isn't me!"

"I don't care because I'm happy to get out of here."

"Wait, Tania! Do you need a promoter?"

"I'm not interested, sir!"

Tania was blocked as she tried to leave. "Turns out, Tania's really pretty and sexy, even though she's easily fooled." Mr. Je's hand gently caressed Tania's cheek.

"What do you mean, sir? You're not going to touch me, right?"

"It seems like you're my type, wanna give it a try?"

"Let go, sir! I'm not interested. I don't need a sponsor!"

"I don't believe you because you ended up here in the end. There must be something you need, so tell me, how can I help?"

Tania swallowed hard. "Um... it's that my agency is going bankrupt."

"Your agency's going under?"

"Yeah, and many artists need work, including me."

"You're very famous, just choose a new agency."

"That's selfish, sir. I may be okay, but what about the other artists who are struggling?"

"That's not your concern!"

"It is my concern, sir."

"Pfft, caring too much about others will only trouble yourself!"

"I just need to sell myself once!" Tania's face was on the verge of tears, but she needed sponsorship.

"If I were to sponsor you, what can you offer?"

"Nothing else, all I have is this body!"

"Are you sure you can do that well? You seem rather reluctant."

"I'll try my best!"

"That sounds great, but unfortunately, I'm not a pushover. So, get out."

Finally, Tania left.

"Tania, wait!"

"Now what, sir?"

"Don't you remember me?"

"Do we know each other? We're just boss and subordinate! You're my boss!"

"Maybe this will jog your memory!" Cut! Mr. Je grabbed Tania's hand, pressing her head against the wall. His kiss was gentle yet full of desire. Initially shocked and trying to resist, Tania eventually surrendered to Mr. Je's kiss.

"Ahhhmmm…"