Entertainment: Starting as a Succubus, Taking Hollywood by Storm

Because of the reward, Kendall obeyed.

Martin decided to play a little game with her.

A silly little phone game.

"Which hand do you use to hold the phone?" he asked.

"My right hand."

"Good. Now, stretch out your left hand and gently stroke your nose, then your eye, then your mouth…"

"Extend a finger, put it in your mouth—lick it once—then let that finger lightly touch your earlobe…"

"I want to teach you a game called the Super Massage."

"This is an extremely, extremely ancient human relaxation technique. Without it, humanity might never have lasted until now…"

"Now, let your hand fall gently down—let it rest on your collarbone and move it left and right slowly…"

"Keep going down…"

The next day.

While having breakfast, Kelly saw her sister Kendall come down from upstairs and blurted out in surprise, "Kendall, you must have slept really well last night. You look great, your face is positively glowing!"

"Is that so? Haha, I really did sleep well last night."

"Kendall, did you hear anything weird last night? I thought I heard a cat meowing… and, uh, a pig muttering."

Kendall's face flushed.

"What noise? I didn't hear anything. You must be mistaken!"

"Really? I don't know—I swear I heard it, and it kept me awake for ages. Kendall, look, don't I have dark circles under my eyes? Yeah, the sound seemed to come from the room across from yours."

"Where's Auntie?"

Kendall quickly changed the subject.

Elementary-school-aged Kylie attention was successfully diverted.

"Auntie went out earlier; she's off editing some new Kardashian sisters' show, Kardashian Sisters on the Move. I think the ratings this time might not be as high as before since neither you nor I are around."

"Heehee," Kendall smiled and smoothed the tip of Kylie cute little nose. "You little scamp—do you really think ratings depend on you?"

"Of course!" Kylie stuck her chin out proudly. "Kendall, you handle the family looks, I handle the family brains—didn't you see the comments? Everyone says I'm so smart."

"Oh, yes, yes, our little Kelly is the smartest."

"Please, can you stop using that patronizing tone on me?"

"But you are a little kid!"

"No, in terms of intelligence, you are the kid."

"Ha! Kylie, looks like you haven't been disciplined in a long time—miss it, do you?!"

"No, no, no, I haven't—right, Kendall, I heard you and Martin are a real couple?" Kylie asked in an orderly fashion.

"Who told you that?" Kendall asked.

She and Martin had kept that between them; she hadn't told her little sister.

"I overheard Auntie on the phone with Second Sister. Kendall, is it true?"

"All right, I'll tell you—don't tell anyone else—yes, I'm Martin's girlfriend now."

"No way!"

Kylie stabbed her sister with a playful jab without mercy.

"Right away," Kendall said without missing a beat, even a little smug. "Do you know how many girls in the world want to be one of those? They can only dream about it—me?" She patted her chest. "I made it happen!"

Kylie thought about it for a moment and then nodded. "Makes sense. So you won't have to worry about money anymore—Martin's the richest guy around."

"And he's so handsome! No, insanely good-looking!"

"You know, a lot of girls in our class like him—Lilith that bitch even has a half-topless poster of Martin dancing."

"Heh heh, Kendall, remember when we went to Lilith's place and noticed that part of the poster was a little faded? She lick that part of poster."

"Ugh, Lilith is evil!" Kendall scowled.

"Exactly!"

......

New York suburbs, at a farm.

Martin walked with Jennifer Aniston through the flowered garden.

Courteney Cox followed close behind the two.

Suddenly Jennifer Aniston grabbed her belly and gave a little shout.

Martin was startled. "What's wrong? What is it?"

Jennifer laughed, touching her raised stomach. "Nothing, nothing—just now the little one kicked me. I think he's impatient and wants to come out already."

"Is that so? When he comes out I want to teach him a lesson—how dare he harm my woman." Martin teased.

Courteney Cox steadied Jennifer by the arm. "Shall we keep walking?"

"Yes, let's go on." Jennifer said. "I'm fine."

The three of them walked and chatted.

They even talked about that phone call Martin had last night.

"Ancient massage, huh? Ah? Humanity enduring, ah? Massage, ah?" Jennifer had a smile that wasn't quite a smile. "That little girl on the phone last night nearly ruptured my eardrums."

"You were eavesdropping and got too close—shame on you." Martin scolded with a laugh.

"Close? That was all hormonal stimulation." Jennifer said. "But you went too far—you spoiled that little girl."

"Me? I only gave her a wonderful midnight. If you don't believe me, ask Courteney—she learned a thing or two last night too."

Jennifer looked at her friend in mock horror. "No way, Courteney, you actually let that scoundrel show you the ropes?"

Courteney Cox's face flushed; she glared at Martin. She had slept in the same bed as him last night and, to avoid her friends noticing anything odd, she had tried very hard not to make a sound.

It was infuriating! All that effort to hold back and then Martin ruined it with a single remark.

In hindsight, she might as well have just let herself go!

So Courteney redirected the conversation.

"Martin, why did you want to reward that girl last night?"

Martin smiled and told them everything about Kendall and the Kardashian teasing routine; he recounted it all to Jennifer and Courteney.

Courteney frowned. "Kim Kardashian is trying to get leverage on you—she's clever… and Kendall is only how old?"

"She's basically like that; Kim Kardashian isn't a simple woman either. I listened in and checked the phone recording."

"Do you think she's trying to trap you?" Jennifer's face hardened.

"No." Martin reassured her, patting her on the back. "That woman is smart; she wouldn't do anything irreversible. At most she'd keep the recording as evidence—consider it… a kind of insurance, you know? A way out."

"So if you ever wanted to break up with Kendall later, you'd have to think twice." Courteney said.

"It wouldn't matter much," Martin replied. "If I ever really wanted to break up with Kendall, she could use that recording to bargain for the best possible terms. That would be her silent condition."