"So this is the mansion, where Master gets do his work, as well as other things that need to be done outside the bedroom." Mimi giggles.
You're aware of this exceedingly sexual comment, but you manage to ignore it, no small part played by the fact that in front of you is the largest mansion you have ever seen. The building has to be at least four stories high and God only knows how wide or long. Gape faced, you slowly stumble forward toward the large oak doors, the bubbly chef pulling you by the hand.
"This....this is mine?" you stutter, still in a daze.
"Yep! Master, or should I say your Uncle, left the whole thing to you!"
The two of you enter the front of the mansion, passing into a large foyer area.
"But I didn't even know him that well. I visited him a few times when I was a kid, but after he had a falling out with my father I never got to see him. I didn't even know he was still alive!"
"He certainly knew you were." says a new voice, chiming in from a nearby alcove.
You spin around in surprise, spying an incredibly well built woman. She's tall, muscular....and sporting an excellent tan? How she's doing this in the middle of winter is a mystery, but even with your preference for bulkier women, this chick's a knock-out.
"Hello *your name here*. My name is Suzu. Welcome to your new home.”
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“So all those times, it wasn’t dumb luck? It was really him? He was watching out for me this whole time?”
“Yes indeed.” Suzu said, in between gulps of coffee. She had a massive thermos that she carried around, containing some of the darkest, blackest coffee you’d ever tasted. It was delicious. This girl knew how to make a cup of joe.
“My college dorm?”
“Him.”
“My free pass into culinary school??”
“Him.”
“That time in Brazil???”
“All him.”
You took another large gulp of coffee. This was just too much.
“Your Uncle kept you safe, in preparation to be his successor, which brings us back to here. Now that he’s gone, the responsibility of running the household falls to you.”
You let out a loud gulp, and she laughs.
“Now don’t worry. I handled most of it before your Uncle died, and I’ll handle most of it now. The business is mostly autonomous, so the most I’ll need you to do over the next couple of days is to sign a paper here or there. Now why don’t you go meet the rest of the staff?”
You nod in acknowledgement, and with a little more gumption than the situation deserves, you walk out into the hallways. Now if only you knew where you were going.
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