psychobilly-night
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 31, 2010
Three Weeks ago.
It was just another boring day in the small apartment of Jake Duvalk. An underachiever whose only greatest feat was beating Contra without the Konami Code. He yawned softly in his bed. He was off today and so was his roommate Kyle. Ah well. Better to sleep in then. However soon the phone rang.
"You get it..." Jake groaned.
"C'mon man I picked it up last time. Probably the video store calling about your overdue porn." Kyle sighed but picked it up anyway. After a bit, Kyle walked into Jake's room "For you dude."
"For fuck..." Jake growled and got out of bed and ran a hand through his brown hair. He rubbed his green eyes softly walking towards the phone and spoke into it. "Hello?"
"Mr. Duvalk. I have called to inform you of your uncle's death."
"Wh-what?!" Jake gasped "Which one?"
"On your father's side. However I have good news. He has left you his fortune and mansion."
"...WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?!"
Present Day
Jake sighed nervously as he rode inside a limo along with his advisor. Apparently... yes, Jake really did inherit a mansion and some ass loads of money.
"So, as I said... you will have four maids working for you."
"Woah, awesome." Jake smirked.
"Indeed. Three of them are new and one of them worked for your uncle." The advisor smiled "I won't live with you, but I will stop by now andthen to check up on you."
"O-okay. So... about these maids..."
"Jake... all you need to know... is that they will fulfill your every... pleasure..."
"Er... what's with the pause?" Jake asked but soon the limo stopped infront of the mansion "HOLY CRAP IT'S... IT'S... kinda small actually."
"Well it still is a mansion... just not a huge one..." The advisor said as Jake got out and got his bags "I must make my leave for now... here is the key. Good luck."
With that the limo soon sped away.
"...Every pleasure huh?" Jake muttered to himself as he walked to the entrance. As naughty images hit his head, he opened the door and walked in "Hello? ANyone here?"
It was just another boring day in the small apartment of Jake Duvalk. An underachiever whose only greatest feat was beating Contra without the Konami Code. He yawned softly in his bed. He was off today and so was his roommate Kyle. Ah well. Better to sleep in then. However soon the phone rang.
"You get it..." Jake groaned.
"C'mon man I picked it up last time. Probably the video store calling about your overdue porn." Kyle sighed but picked it up anyway. After a bit, Kyle walked into Jake's room "For you dude."
"For fuck..." Jake growled and got out of bed and ran a hand through his brown hair. He rubbed his green eyes softly walking towards the phone and spoke into it. "Hello?"
"Mr. Duvalk. I have called to inform you of your uncle's death."
"Wh-what?!" Jake gasped "Which one?"
"On your father's side. However I have good news. He has left you his fortune and mansion."
"...WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?!"
Present Day
Jake sighed nervously as he rode inside a limo along with his advisor. Apparently... yes, Jake really did inherit a mansion and some ass loads of money.
"So, as I said... you will have four maids working for you."
"Woah, awesome." Jake smirked.
"Indeed. Three of them are new and one of them worked for your uncle." The advisor smiled "I won't live with you, but I will stop by now andthen to check up on you."
"O-okay. So... about these maids..."
"Jake... all you need to know... is that they will fulfill your every... pleasure..."
"Er... what's with the pause?" Jake asked but soon the limo stopped infront of the mansion "HOLY CRAP IT'S... IT'S... kinda small actually."
"Well it still is a mansion... just not a huge one..." The advisor said as Jake got out and got his bags "I must make my leave for now... here is the key. Good luck."
With that the limo soon sped away.
"...Every pleasure huh?" Jake muttered to himself as he walked to the entrance. As naughty images hit his head, he opened the door and walked in "Hello? ANyone here?"