Genius Manager: I Can Make All Girls Talented!

"Those son of bitches!" A man shouted as he stared at his screen. "How dare they!"

This man was Tristan Backwood. The man who Darius had replaced for his upcoming, making him unemployed.

"If only I were in Paris…ah, fuck. Why am I stuck here without any offers?"

Ever since Tristan had been replaced by Darius, his phone had stopped ringing with opportunities. There wasn't anyone calling him or trying to get him to participate in one of his movies. That's why Tristan was extremely frustrated with everything that was going on.

"Ugh, should I go to Paris and ruin their movie?" Tristan thought in the back of his mind.

"Paris?" A feminine voice muttered.

"Tsk, stop worrying about those things and keep sucking," Tristan ordered as he was in the process of getting a blow-job right now.

After all, Darius and Aurora hadn't lied in their interview. Tristan truly treated women as objects. However, who could stop him?

He had money, power, and influence; why wouldn't he use those things to get what he wanted?

It wasn't like he was forcing those girls to have sex with him. They were all happy to do so, considering the benefits each of them would get as a result.

After all, money is and will always be the most important thing in life. People will do anything just to get more and more of it, even if it means selling one's soul to such a douche like Tristan.

But then, as Tristan ordered the girl, a distinct noise echoed in the back of his mind, followed by a man's hoarse voice.

-Beep!

[Do you wish to take revenge on that man?]

***

Meanwhile, Darius was currently in his van, waiting patiently for the shooting to start. However, he wasn't alone.

Just as he had planned earlier, someone else was with him. It wasn't Clara, but Aurora, who had followed right behind him ever since the interview.

She was still as red as before, barely looking into Darius's eyes.

"So, uh…" She played with her hands, unable to look into his eyes. She didn't know why, but she was scared of what would be coming next. She was scared. Yet, she wanted it… badly. "When are you going to give me that massage of yours?"

Darius's expression was aloof, and he seemed uncaring of what was currently happening. "Who knows? I need to be in the mood for it."

Aurora gritted her teeth. She knew that the movie's shooting would start soon, which meant that she wouldn't have an opportunity to receive that massage for quite some time.

"W-What do I need to do?" Aurora suddenly asked as she stood up from her seat, her breasts jiggling at the same time.

"Hm, come and sit on my lap."

Darius had already gotten a good grasp of her personality. He had noticed that Aurora liked receiving orders from others. That's why Darius was currently so cold and distant with her. He knew that was the best way to get more intimate with her.

"Yes, sir."

When Darius heard her call him sir, he practically bursted out laughing. However, he kept his calm, tempted to order Aurora to call him "Master". However, he decided to wait a little for that to happen. After all, Darius was practically sure that she would accept in the beat of an eye if he were to ask her.

Aurora found her way onto Darius's lap and immediately felt his dick rubbing against her pussy. She liked it a lot as she hummed a small moan.

Darius looked at her outfit again and had to say that he liked it a lot. That mini skirt that she was currently wearing was extremely addicting to look at.

"Tell me the truth. Am I the reason you dressed that way?" Darius asked when he noticed Aurora's confusion when he didn't touch her body.

"N-No, of course not!" Aurora said, extremely embarrassed to be asked such a thing.

However, it was already too late. Darius already knew that was the case.

He wondered where the courage from earlier went since she wasn't as forward this time around. But Darius didn't like that version of Aurora. In fact, he liked it even more than before.

"Tell me the truth," Darius ordered her as he could feel her heartbeat getting faster and faster as time passed.

"I…, I did."

Darius just smirked when he heard that answer. "You wanted to seduce me, is that right?"

"Yes…"

"Good. At least you know what you want."

Darius decided to help her a little, as it was clear that she was thirsty for action. She wanted more, and Darius could feel it.

That's why Darius decided to help her just a little. After all, he didn't need to do much, and she was bound to get addicted to the touch of his fingers.

The more Darius thought about it, the more [Fingers of Pleasure] seemed completely overpowered.

"Do you like that?" Darius said as he slid his fingers under the tight tank top she was currently wearing.

He started by touching her under-boobs, but it wasn't enough as Darius decided to remove her top as a whole. After all, anyone could tell that she wasn't wearing any bra as her nipples were already showing through that shirt.

"Mhmmm~! This…this is so good! H-How are you doing this only with your fingers…?"

Darius giggled slightly. "Who knows? Just keep in mind that this is only with my fingers; imagine if I were to use something else on you."

Aurora immediately understood what Darius meant by "something else". In fact, it even caused her to gulp ever so slightly as she could feel the size of his dick, and one thing was sure. It was big, really big.

'Will I be able to handle it?'

"Don't worry, I'll take things slow with you," Darius said as he started moving his fingers around, pleasuring her instantly.

Moans filled the van, and anyone walking nearby was bound to hear them. However, Darius couldn't care less.