Billionaire Mafia's Manny
Chapter 45

Chapter 45: Chapter 45

After a long three-hour drive, the van finally slowed to a stop.

"We’re here, guys. Be careful out there, and good luck," Lucia said from the front of the Van.

"Thank you, Lucia," Zeno replied while Ida opened the door.

"Bye, Lucia," Ida said as they stepped down from the van.

Lucia slowly drove the van away, going to a quieter corner to wait for them.

Zeno turned to face the building behind him and was quite amazed at how beautiful it was. ’VIBEZ MEDIA’ was placed as a silver sign on top of the silver see-through gate, and the building behind the gate was white as snow.

"Come on, let’s go become the next stars," Ida patted Zeno’s shoulder and walked toward the gate.

Zeno sighed and followed him behind.

"You didn’t have to put it that way," He replied.

Inside, the compound looked very busy; different cars were heading toward the open-space garage, and a lot of handsome men and beautiful women were trooping into the building.

Any clueless person would have believed that these people were just talented young actors who were seeking a career with such a resourceful company, but they knew better.

"The Prince sure knows how to camouflage," Ida said as they pushed open the gliding door and entered the reception area.

"You mean, Darren?" Zeno asked.

He hated the Darren guy already, after hearing what he did to young and innocent girls, even boys, he wanted to end his business as fast as he could.

"Welcome to Vibez Media, do you have an appointment?" An older, busty receptionist spoke behind the counter.

Zeno exchanged a look with Ida.

"Yes, Ma’am, we’re the newest recruit for..." Zeno paused and went closer to the counter to whisper to the lady, "The other kind of filming, if you know what I mean," He winked at the woman.

"Oh!" The woman’s face brightened up, her eyes hungrily feasted on Zeno and Ida’s bodies.

"Really? You guys are so hot, I knew it the moment I set my eyes on such two sexy bodies," Her tone became seductive as she whispered to the guys.

She slowly pulled her top lower, almost letting her nipple show as she bit her lips, slowly running her eyes up and down Zeno’s body.

Zeno saw her breasts spilling from her clothes and slowly removed his eyes. She didn’t move him in any way, maybe because he knew the breasts were fake, but unlike him, even if the breasts were fake, he should have at least appreciated the beauty, but he didn’t, as a fact, it repulsed him.

"Thanks for the compliment, damsel, could you direct us to the studio?" Ida questioned flirtatiously.

"Oh, sure, but first, I have to scan your IDs," she flashed them a sexy smile.

Easy.

They had already prepared another ID, different from the one they used while working with Mr. Glen.

"Here," Zeno slapped his ID on top of the counter a little bit forcefully.

"Ooh, this one’s gonna like it rough, Grrrrr! I’m down for any style, Dzaddy..." The lady moaned sexily.

Zeno was about to retort when Ida subtly held his hand behind him.

"He does like it rough, extremely a bad boy in bed, who knows, you might have a chance with him," he winked at the lady.

She gasped, already eye-fucking Zeno.

"Yeah, it’d be a pleasure to worship such a natural and beautiful body," Zeno said through gritted teeth, smiling at the lady.

"You see, I’ll put in some good word, you know, book a date for you and stuff like that. So we good to go?" Ida asked her as she finished scanning the IDs.

"Yes. All cleared, baby," The lady was blushing as she slowly handed the ID back to Ida, and when she gave Zeno his, she made sure to caress his hands before he subtly snatched it from her.

"Come on, I’ll take you there; I’m Linda, by the way," Linda said as she walked out of the counter.

"So kind," Ida smiled at her.

Zeno and Ida exchanged a look as they saw the sexy see-through leggings the lady was wearing, her ass jiggled with every step she took.

The two guys quickly averted their eyes; they were not one bit interested in what was before them; each had someone they were thinking about.

Linda led them into an elevator, and they weren’t surprised when she pressed the restricted floor button.

As they went up the last floor, Linda kept giving Zeno an inviting look, occasionally bouncing her breasts and squeezing them while biting her lips.

Zeno, on the other hand, kept his eyes on the floor; he was already fed up and wanted to leave somewhere else with no Linda beside him.

At the back of his mind, he wondered why he wasn’t attracted to Linda, she had everything he would want in a woman, just that she was a little too old for him.

Yes! That was it! He wasn’t attracted to her because she was older, and he didn’t do older women. Period.

"We’ve arrived," Linda announced as the door slid open to reveal a large working area with an opaque screen demarcating the spaces into separate rooms.

"Thank you, Linda," Ida waved while they left the elevator.

"Have fun, guys," Linda waved to them as the door closed.

"Damn, that was annoying," Zeno sighed as they walked ahead.

"Shit is really going down..." Ida commented when they immediately started to hear different types of moans and groans as they walked into the offices, or should it be called rooms?

Zeno chuckled, not believing he was really on Live in the presence of pornstars in action and, maybe, was even about to become one.

"Eyes on the numbers, bro," Zeno pointed to the numbers on top of each door they passed.

They already had a room assigned to them for an interview, and they were on the lookout for their designated room.

Not long, Zeno paused and pointed to the door beside them. "Here it is, 333."

Ida paused and turned to where Zeno was pointing him to.

"Right, let go in; remember, you’re a fresh graduate looking for a source of income and are ready to do everything for the money," Ida reminded.

Zeno nodded. It was what they were going with, but Zeno kind of felt like the description matched his condition.

Just like what he was doing with Sebastian. He was doing it for the money, for his Nana.

He sighed and followed Ida as he knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and they were shocked to see a properly dressed young lady in blue pants and a blue top.

"Um, hi, we’re here for"

"Joe and Mark, right?" The young lady asked them.

They nodded their head at her.

When they applied for the job interview, they used their fake ID, which had Zeno’s name as Joe and Ida as Mark. They didn’t know that they were already being expected at the scene.

"Alright, please, come in," She opened the door wider and stepped aside to let them in.

They quickly entered through the door and saw that the room was already being prepared with all types of lightning; camera crews were busy fixing their angles, and a few people were standing to the side.

At the center of the room was a set-up stage that looked like a room; it had a king-sized bed on it and a single wardrobe to the side.

Zeno knew what the setup was all about. They were preparing to shoot an erotic video in there, but as he looked around, he couldn’t see anyone who looked as if they were going to be in the scene; everyone looked properly dressed and in work mode. Or did Darren use his workers as actors, too? After propping up the scene then, they took off their clothes and acted.

"Please, sit here for a while, The Prince will be here in a few seconds," The young lady told them as she pointed to the two chairs at the corner for them to sit.

"Right, thank you," Ida nodded at her and went to sit down.

"I don’t see any actors," Zeno leaned to his side and whispered to Ida.

Ida nodded. "Maybe they’ll come later," Ida responded.

The moment he finished talking, the door opened, and a group of beautiful young girls trooped in. They were of different shapes: curvy, slim, chubby, and some just fat.

They wore nothing but lacey underwear, their body a feast to the eyes of those who wanted to feast, but surely not Zeno and Ida.

They exchanged an annoyed look and nodded to themselves.

"We didn’t bring any recorder, Ida," Zeno whispered worriedly.

Ida chuckled and shook his head, "We did," He replied.

"We did?" Zeno questioned, surprised.

When did he have a recorder?

"Yes, our IDs are the recorder, remember to keep it close," Ida whispered.

"Ah...I see," Zeno gave him a satisfactory smile, nodding his head.

"The girls are here, but where’s the-"

"Good morning, everyone!" A young man in a green suit suddenly appeared in front of the door, his smile bright as the sun.

But Zeno and Ida knew that those smiles were only a mask to a rotten soul within.