The Lost Emperor
Copyright© 2025 by A Well Traveled Man
Chapter 29
Waking up at 4 a.m., I put on my sweats and went to the gym. After working out on the heavy bag and weights for an hour, I returned to my room feeling energized and pumped. After my shower, I dressed, packed, went to the kitchen, and greeted Grandmother. We ate breakfast, and I drank my protein shake. Then Mom arrived, and we loaded the Arcadia and took off for Beverly Hills.
When we arrived at the William Morris Endeavor Agency, Mom asked for Robin Gates, and the receptionist asked us to have a seat. She made a call and kept looking my way while talking on the phone, smiling. Then Robin Gates came out, introductions were made, and we followed Robin back to her office. Grandmother and Mom sat in the chairs and sat on the couch after refusing her offer to get another chair.
Robin looked at me questionably, and I said psychology 101, and she laughed. Grandmother and Mom looked confused, and Robin told them I took her power away by sitting on the couch. Then, the questions started and stopped when she learned I worked for Senator Paula Davis. Robin said they were sorority sisters at USC and hadn’t seen her in years.
I made a call and put it on speakerphone. When Paula answered, I told her we were at William Morris Endeavor Agency, and Robin Gates claims she knows you. It was like a class reunion for a few minutes, and contact information was exchanged. Paula said she would call me on Thursday evening, and we said goodbye. Robin asked how I met Paula, and I told her I met Paula and Tad Evans at a Platinum Club event at USC. She was surprised I worked for Evans Investments, too.
Then, the conversation got down to my acting career and goals. I told Robin I met David Lane while he shot campaign commercials for Senator Paula Davis at her ranch. A one-day part turned into a major part after my audition. Then I told Robin I wasn’t interested in doing B movies or sexually explicit films. Besides, I’m sixteen and couldn’t do them anyway.
Robin said wait a minute, you are sixteen, graduated from USC, and are entering your master’s program in January. Grandmother said Tan has always excelled in his studies. He was home-schooled because his father was in the Marines. We moved around so much that it was the only option. He’s done most of his degree with online courses in less than two years. Robin asked who Tan was, and Mom explained they called me by my middle name. I added that I read, write, and speak several languages.
Robin said, holy shit jotting down several notes in her notebook. Then she asked about commercials or modeling. I told Robin I was not opposed to doing them, but the same rules apply, and it has to be a quality product. She warned me that it could limit my work opportunities, and I told her it would also damage my reputation.
Robin said well, I have my work cut out for me with you. I told her to remember I work for a US Senator, a highly respected financial company, and a student on scholarship at USC. I can’t be involved with shady people, projects, or products. I’d rather not work than lose everything I’ve accomplished so far. Robin said she understood and wouldn’t book me to rubber commercials. I told her I don’t object to endorsing products I use as long as they don’t ask for the size and texture I prefer. Everyone laughed hard, and Robin almost fell out of her chair.
When she recovered, Robin gave us a packet with the William Morris Endeavor Agency contract to sign. Grandmother said we would forward this to our entertainment attorney to review and return it by Friday. I told Robin that Mr. Johnson at the USC Admissions office is complaining about the volume of calls they are receiving. I bet he would be happy to hear from you, and everyone laughed.
We shook hands and said goodbye, and I noticed Robin wobbled when she shook mine. Finally, we were on our to the cabin after stopping at FedEx to email the contract to the attorney. Grandmother said she liked Robin and thought she would do a good job for me. I agreed and hoped she could work with the restrictions we placed on her. Mom said she would, and I’m sure there will be several calls to Paula about you, too.
Midday traffic wasn’t bad, and we stopped at Carl’s Jr. drive-thru for lunch when we reached Big Bear. Arriving at the cabin, we opened it up, unloaded the Arcadia, and ate lunch. Grandmother and Mom wanted to go to the hot springs first, then to the market. So after lunch, we changed clothes and hiked up the mountain to the hot springs. After crawling inside, we stripped and got into the pool.
As usual, I had a hard-on, and when I sat, the effects were the same. It felt like an electric rod was shoved up my cock when I came, and I passed out. When I woke, Grandmother and Mom were sitting in their chairs. So I got out and dried off and joined them. Grandmother asked if it happened again, and I nodded. Then Mom pointed to my twitching cock, and they giggled.
We dressed and hiked back to the cabin and changed our clothes. Then we went to the market and got enough supplies for dinner and breakfast. Mom said we’d stop at the bottom of the mountain for lunch on the way home. At check out, several people stared and pointed at me, so I left the market and waited outside. When Grandmother and Mom exited, we hurried to the Arcadia and left quickly.
I kept looking behind us to make sure we weren’t followed. Opening the gate, I checked the rode before closing it. Safe inside the cabin, Mom said maybe you shouldn’t go to the market for a while, and they laughed. I asked what happens when the film is released, and Mom said I forgot about it, and they laughed again. Grandmother said we could get you disguises like glasses, hats, mustache, and beard. Mom said that’s a great idea, and let’s look at makeup artist supplies online.
Grandmother and Mom made dinner, and I looked up makeup artist supplies online. I was surprised to find one site that supplied movie and theater makeup artists. I ordered a basic kit and added fake glasses, a variety of mustaches, and beards. We could buy the hats locally and ordered express shipping. Returning to the kitchen, I told them what I had found and ordered.
While eating dinner, Mom said, let’s stop by some thrift shops and sporting goods stores in San Bernardino or Riverside on the way home. I agreed we could pick up some hats and not worry about being followed. Then the conversation changed to the benefits of the hot springs. Grandmother said they didn’t notice much difference but wanted to go again tomorrow morning. I told them I should stay awake tomorrow if it’s like last time. I knew they were holding something back, and it was probably sexual.
After dinner, we went into the den and watched the local news. They were still predicting the storm arriving on Friday but in the morning instead of the afternoon. Mom said let’s leave after we visit the hot springs. I don’t trust the weather, so we should be fine leaving then. We said goodnight and went to our rooms. I sensed the area, went to bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
Waking up early, I put on my sweats, ran down our driveway to the road, and turned right. I noticed a for sale sign on Henry Seaman’s cabin. I memorized the number and saw two more next to his for sale by the same realtor. Returning to the cabin, I showered, dressed, went to the kitchen, and greeted Grandmother. We ate breakfast, and I drank my protein shake. Then Mom arrived, and we hiked to the hot springs. They crawled inside the cave first.
By the time I stripped, Grandmother and Mom were in the pool waiting. I did the walk with my dick, leading the way to the pool with them giggling. Like yesterday, as soon as I sat in the pool, I came and felt electricity race up my cock. I didn’t pass out and enjoyed the benefits of the hot springs. We got out together, dried off, dressed, and hiked back to the cabin.
First, we packed, drained the water lines, and locked the cabin. I loaded the Arcadia, and we were on our way home. At the bottom of the mountain, we could see dark clouds in the sky. Mom stopped at a thrift shop in San Bernardino, and we got three hats. Then we stopped at Big 5, and I got four baseball caps, completing our shopping. After stopping at Carl’s Jr. for lunch, we headed home.
We missed rush hour traffic and made good time, arriving home at 3:45 p.m. I unloaded the Arcadia, then went to my room and unpacked. Mom was on the phone with the attorney when I returned to the kitchen, and he told her the contract was okay to sign. We signed the contract, and then Mom and I went to FedEx and sent it “Next Day” delivery by 10 a.m.
When we got home, Grandmother had dinner almost ready, so Mom helped, and I went upstairs and packed. Mom called me to dinner, so I went downstairs. We sat and ate, and then Paula called and said my flight leaves at 7 a.m. She told me it was almost a seven-hour flight and I would lose three hours for the time change. So wear comfortable clothes and bring two regular suits and two tailored suits. Then she told me what else to bring, and I asked about the kitchen sink, and everyone laughed. Paula said goodbye and hung up.
We finished dinner, and then Mom called Robin Gates at WME and was surprised she answered. Mom told Robin we signed the contract and she should get it tomorrow by 10 a.m. Robin asked us to call her immediately when I get back from DC. She said the rumor is that the movie will be released soon, so they’ll ramp up advertising. We need to prepare Chase for the attention, interviews, and premiere, and Mom promised to call when I returned and said goodbye.
I said shit, and they laughed, and Mom said the attention would die down after the movie premiere. Grandmother said we need nice dresses for the premiere, and Mom said yes. I said goodnight and left them talking about where to go for the best selection. When I arrived at my room, I finished packing, sensed the area, went to bed, and fell immediately asleep.
I woke up early, showered, dressed, and carried my bags to the kitchen. I was surprised to see Grandmother there and she gave me my protein shakes to put in my checked bags. After drinking my protein shake, I hugged Grandmother goodbye, loaded the Tahoe, and drove to the airport. I went to the counter and discovered Paula had booked me first class. Then I checked two bags and carried my suits and carry-on to security. There wasn’t a line, and I got through without a hassle. I went to the gate and found out I was 30 minutes early. So I picked up an Orange County Register newspaper and read it, waiting.
On the third page was an ad for the movie. I was glad the newspaper print didn’t show much detail, but it showed enough. So I opened the sports section, and they had another movie ad, so I closed the newspaper and put it in my carry-on. Thankfully, I wore a ballcap and brought sunglasses with me. Finally, they started boarding the flight, and I settled into my aisle seat. My flight attendant was Sandy, and she asked if I wanted a drink. I ordered water, and she left with a smile.
The flight took off, and thank goodness no one was next to me. Sandy brought me breakfast and asked me to autograph her magazine. This ad was in color and clear, so I signed my first autograph. She almost skipped back to the galley with her magazine. The rest of the flight was uneventful, except I got a passenger on the Denver layover and was lucky it was a businessman.
When we landed, I put on my sunglasses, thanked Sandy for the excellent service, and walked quickly to the baggage claim. A man in a black suit held a sign with my name, so I waved. He came to me and grabbed my bags, and I followed him to a town car parked at the curb. I got into the back and read his mind, and Paula hired him to pick me up and drop me off at her office. When we arrived thirty minutes later, a young man with a luggage cart picked up my bags, and I followed him to Paula’s office.
We entered, and the office went silent, and the young man left me with the cart and luggage. I went to the closest desk and told the lady I was Chase Reynolds to see Senator Davis. Paula walked out of her office and said Chase, you made it. Grab your luggage cart and come into my office. When I got inside, the door closed, and Paula hugged and kissed me. We sat, and I asked if her office was always that quiet.
Paula laughed and said they had seen your commercials and ads. I’m a rock star now having you visit my office, and we laughed. I asked what the plan was, and Paula said we would leave here soon. There is a reception I need to attend, so we’ll stop by my townhouse to drop off your bags and change. Then the door burst open, and Paula said Ronnie, don’t you have any manners? He said my name is Ron, not Ronnie Paula. I got up, picked up Ronnie by his collar and belt, carried him to the hall, and threw him out.
There were several people in the hall laughing when I closed the door. Then the door burst open, and Ronnie charged me, so I kicked him in the balls. He fell to his knees and passed out. I asked the receptionist where the men’s room was and got directions. I picked Ronnie up, carried him to the men’s room, and put him in a stall. I tapped my Emperor’s crest twice, paused, then twice again. I told Ronnie he would treat Paula respectfully or pee in his pants. Then I told him he could remember anything that happened that afternoon and left Ronnie on the commode.
Returning to Paula’s office, she asked what I did with Ronnie. I told her I flushed him down the toilet, and everyone laughed. I said I had given Ronnie a lesson in manners, and I think he’ll act respectfully from now on. But his balls were another matter, creating another round of laughter. Paula said let’s go before you take out someone else and her office staff giggled.
Paula was worried Ronnie would cause problems, but I assured her he wouldn’t do anything. He’s too embarrassed to talk about it, let alone do anything. Word will spread that you are not someone to mess with and Paula laughed. We went to her townhouse, and I was shown my room. I unpacked, then showered, and was drying off when Paula entered. She dropped to her knees and gave me a passionate blow job. When I came, I grabbed the sink to keep from falling. Paula was still kneeling, shaking, and moaning, so I helped her stand. She said I needed that and left giggling.