(Subplot) Jazmin Mendoza

Jazmin was the only daughter in her family but also the youngest of her five older brothers. She was raised by two blue collar parents that lived in the South Bay primarily Long Beach so she became rather street smart from a rather early age. She was very quick on the uptake as she was either hanging out with her brothers and father fixing their cars, fixing various appliances for neighbors and getting her hands dirty. She also spent time with her mom and various cousins to learn beautician techniques and the overall power of makeup. She was finishing up her beautician degree when she had been hired by a mysterious man that would change her life forever.

“Ah Miss Mendoza! Welcome please come inside,” he said as Jazmin was in awe as she entered the man’s mansion. She knew Beverly Hills was next level but having stepped inside was beyond anything she could have imagined.

“Your home is absolutely gorgeous, Mister…?” Jasmin asked as she had never actually gotten his name. Normally she wouldn’t have taken the job but he paid triple her rate for the secrecy.

“Let’s just call me, Mister Guy! And thank you for noticing as I try to keep the aesthetics modern but also refreshing,” he said with a smile as he looked at a piece of art on the wall.

“Well Mr. Guy I all read it’s you paying triple my normal rate. Is there anything you were needing extra special today?” Jazmin said as she began to set up her table and fully expecting a naked massage with a happy ending. She was big girl and knew when extra money was involved chances are he was looking for something extra marital with a masseuse.

“Actually that won’t be necessary,” he said as he reached into his pocket. “How would you like to work for me?” He pulled out a contract as well as a pen.

The mystery of the man and the strangeness of the situation should have had her just run out of the building but she stayed put. “What would you have me do?”

“Excellent, Ms. Mendoza! I knew you were as great as your sources said you were,” he said rubbing his hands together. “So I’m needing an agent…an inside woman to help out an associate of mine. Have you heard of the show Naked Mansion?”