Velvette: This relationship will last when you and your sister have learned to run your mother's business, and when both of you have taken over your mother's business and house.

Odette: Are you going to make us sleep outside?

Velvette: No, you're not going to sleep outside, you're going to stay in your mother's house and, of course, work and learn how to run your mother's business.

Phew, I thought she was going to say, yes, you're going to sleep outside because you're the daughters of Carmilla Carmine, and since I hate her, I'm going to make you suffer.

Velvette: I don't want my girlfriend to be cold.

Damn, it's so awkward. She stands up, places her hand on my right cheek, then whispers in my ear that she'd like to do things to me, but it's not the right time. Just as she was about to kiss me, someone called her name.

Velvette's Assistant: Mrs. Velvette

Odette and I turn around and see a woman, judging by the way she's dressed, she must be her assistant.

Velvette: Let me introduce my assistant; she will take care of both of you and teach you how to run your mother's business.

Damn, her assistant is beautiful and sexy, but I wonder why she works for that woman.

Velvette: Oh yes, also I would like to know what your two names are.

Clara: Why would we give you our names?

Velvette: Because if you give me your names, I'll tell you mine.

I didn't want to tell this woman my name, but on the other hand, I wanted to know her name.

Odette: My name is Odette.

Clara: My name is Clara.

Velvette: And my name is Velvette.

Her name is Velvette; it's a pretty name, but how could I forget her name? During the meeting, Mom had already said her name. I can't believe that Odette and I forgot her name.

Velvette: Oh yes, Clara too.

Clara: Yes.

Velvette: Please meet me at a hotel called X, room twenty, come around 2 PM.

To be continued. . .