Saturday

The rest of Friday was bliss. Having a hot woman who couldn't wait to jump your bones tied to your couch had perks. Still sucking and fucking wasn't as much fun as watching her squirm. No matter how much she fucked she was always a bit hot and bothered and that's how I liked her.

Saturday I left for a different mark. You see, for once I had a plan. I had three custom girls already. Two more and I get an achievement. But I didn't want any woman, oh no. I wanted another superhero. And I only had one lead to get it.

I buzzed Karen's doorbell. Luckily it wasn't raining. I had a spaghetti string top on and a long skirt.

"What is it?" She said.

"Karen, it's me, Daniella. We need to talk about Thursday," I said. "I'd rather talk about it with you now instead of HR on Monday. Or the police tonight." There was a pause and then the electric sound of the buzzer letting me in.

On the elevator ride up I bought the only customization I needed. I already knew what I wanted.

+12 Daily Gems

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I knocked on the door with the phone in my jacket pocket. The moment Karen opened it I pressed the button. She fell like a sack of bricks onto my shoulder, out cold.

"Geez, you're kinda heavy," I said to no one.

I brought Karen in and rested her on the couch. I had one hour to do everything I needed. I set a timer on my phone and got to work. First I found her phone. I had seen Karen open it a million times with biometrics so I just pressed her thumb against it. It opened. I went to a very shady website and downloaded a spyware app that would copy all her contacts and look through her phone while remaining hidden.

Next I had to tear the house up and down. I searched her closets and found her Power Girl costumes, taking photos of them. I went through her drawers and took photos of all her papers and mail. I downloaded the same spyware onto all of her laptops. I made sure I didn't make a mess of the place in any way I couldn't fix within the hour.

Soon it came and went. I documented everything I could. As the hour winded down I got into position and started to shake Karen. I must have been shaking her for like five minutes before finally the hour ended and she started to budge and wake up.

"Hello? Earth to Karen," I said as she started to yawn.

"Huh, what?" She said.

"You let me in and then you immediately fell out. I tried to wake you up but you wouldn't budge." I knew Power Girl could tell if I was lying so I tried to stick as close to the truth as possible.

"Oh, I'm sorry." She sat upright on the sofa.

"Now can we talk?" I asked.

"Sure, let me put on some tea. Any preference?" She got up as she asked this and walked to the kitchen.

"Um, lemongrass," I said.

"Okay, Karen," I asked over the hot tea. "We need to talk about Thursday."

"I know." She put her head in her hands. "I'm so sorry I put you in that position. I don't know what came over me."

"Frankly," I said. "I don't care that you don't know what came over you. What you did was wrong and it wasn't okay."

"I know, again, I'm sorry," Karen said.

"Sorry doesn't cut it," I said.

"Then what does?" She took my hands in hers.

"I want a raise. Double my pay." I said.

"What?" She said.

"What, I take this suit to court?" I asked. "Try to get restitution against the darling child CEO of the tech world? I end up getting blacklisted from every company for making up a stink at HR and get harassed for the rest of my life for 'ruining a young woman's career.' Meanwhile, literally nothing happens to you? No, I don't think so."

"I guess when you put it like that," Karen said.

"Double my salary. I don't care if you have to take it out of your own extremely generous paycheck." I said.

"Is that all?" Karen asked.

"No," I said. "No more skipping work or hiding from me. If I'm going to continue being your assistant —and I am going to continue being your assistant— we are a team now. I go where you go."

"Okay, okay." Karen nodded her head in agreement. "Where I go you go."

"I want more control. If we're a team now that means equal parts. I want to be able to approve certain things." I said.

"Like what?" Karen asked.

"Like how you always run off in the middle of stuff. I want to know where you're going." I reach over the table and take her hand into mine. "I want to know more about the great Karen Starr." Karen shakes her head like she has something in her hair.

"I can't let you in on everything, but okay." She puts her elbow on the table and extends her hand. "We're a team."

"We're a team," I repeat, and shake it.

When I got back to the house I pulled up the spyware on my laptop while Cat sucked me off. First I went into Karen's contacts. Some names I knew, lots I didn't. One thing hits my eye that makes my jaw drop. There, under emergency contacts, is a name I recognize very well. Not from Starrware though, but the Daily Planet. Clark Kent.