Your Dad Comes over

You can spot your dad walking over to you. He smiles at you as he does so often, its his way of asking if you're okay. You give a half smile back. He reaches you and mouths "Come with me." Your Dad then walks out of the hall where the party is and into a hallway, you follow and when you exit the doors her closes them and all the noise from the party stops.

"Everything okay, son." Your Dad asks.

"Well not really," you begin to say. "All these people except for a few aren't here for me, they are just here because my parents run a porn studio and some sexy pornstars are going to arrive soon. I mean you herd Paul and Jack as soon as they came in they wanted to meet the pornstars. Its just annoying that all I'll ever be is the son of people who run the biggest porn studio in the world." You confess.

"Well that won't happen much longer." You dad says.

"Why?" You ask.

Before your dad answers you realise that you are standing at a part of the house where you've never actually been before.

"Where are we?" You ask.

"This is your office." Your dad says.

"Why do I have an Office?" You ask.

"Because I have giving the business to you." You Dad tells you and smiles.

"What you mean I am in charge." You say.

"Yes." Your dad says.

"Everything is down to me?" You ask.

"Yes, all the accounts, what goes on with the site, the magazines what DVD's we sell, who we hire, who we fire. You'll have to report to to the executives every week and the bored which your mum and me are now on."

You can't help but smile. "Behind this door is your first office and before you ask there is one here, at the studios, at head office and on the privet jet, they are all identical." Your dad explains and opens the door. "Oh and one more thing as today is your first day some of the staff wanted to welcome you."

You go in.