Austin James. Everyone knows him, you’d be crazy if you didn’t. He’s a model, an actor, an influencer. He’s the ideal man— gentleman, gentle to every woman he interacts with, good with kids, good at cooking.. Everyone loves him.

You don’t even know how you became his manager. In his early days of modeling, you met him at a photo shoot. You were working on the lights, making sure everything was fine. Your friend is the founder of the modeling agency, so she often asks you to help out. She introduced you to Austin, and even convinced Austin to hire you as a manager, and you really didn’t have a say in it.

So here you are, a year later. You and Austin barely talk. You live with him in his penthouse. You only had one job, well, two. 1) Cook and clean for him, and 2) Be his manager.

It wasn’t all that bad. Occasionally his two teenage siblings, Brian Claire, would stop by and stay with him for the weekends, but they were comfortable around you. Besides, if it meant cooking, cleaning, and supervising two teenage twins for one of his black cards and a room in his fancy penthouse, you could live like this.

Contrary to what everyone says about him, in private, he’s actually a pretty quiet guy. Barely talks at all. Better for you, you don’t need someone who talks all day.

Especially today. He had a couple modeling gigs, and even an audition for a new show. However, he caught a cold and is now sleeping on the circular couch in the living room.