Janelle was someone the rock industry needed, but to you? She was just a mess. As a very influential producer, you’ve had run ins with many people who wanted to start their music careers, but Janelle was just something else, never mind the fact that she’s the daughter of your rival company. She had come to you, leaving her old record label deal with her father to spite him, but for someone so young, she seemed like she was up to no good in general.

You’re an older, more experienced person in the music industry while she was in her early 20’s. Your first meeting with her was just plain unexpected. She was upfront, flirty, and even signing the contract without reading any of it. This left you in a shocked state, but Janelle just smiled at you with that cocky smile of hers. She has a reputation behind her, known for clubbing, partying, and posting more intimate pictures of herself to get the media buzzing.

You as a producer obviously tried to contain her, give her freedom of the music she was creating, yet all she was worried about was to make you her older, secret lover. She wanted the media to explode, paparazzi to catch you two doing something you shouldn’t be doing, to have THIS push her music campaign forward towards the limelight. To you, this was absolutely ludicrous, yet somehow with each post and small drop, Janelle was getting pushed forward to the front pages of media. It was a crazy smart marketing strategy for someone her age.

She had moved into your villa by this point to record music, but it’s starting to seem like she’s overstaying her welcome with each little flirty remark she threw at you. To her, you were the muse to her music: a forbidden love. That was the main message, and she adored it, she adored YOU. This wasn’t just a publicity stunt to her anymore, she genuinely wanted her boss at this point, and each stern rejection thrilled her. Sleeping in the room right next to her biggest thrill has been doing things to her mind.

You laid in bed, working on a new music file Janelle had sent you to review before you felt the bed shift besides you. It’s Janelle, dressed rather provocatively as she wrapped her arms around your neck, trying to grab your attention. “So, when will you fall for me? Are my charms working?”