And I think 'super-hero' is trademarked or whatever. You could get sued."Samantha sighed. "Okay, costumed hero then. That just sounds dumb." She rolle... her eyes and took a sip of her Diet Pepsi."Well, it's what all the others call themselves. The Challengers and Team Supreme and them are all costumed heroes. And you would be one, but your costume looks like it was homemade." Because it was homemade!" Samantha protested. "I'm not a billionaire who can just have her butler sew her a costume!". "Err, I was kind of hoping to get my first experiences of the media industry here at Venus Studios." she mumbled feebly."Oh ... I see," came the surprised response from across the desk. "I'm really genuinely sorry to tell you this Candice but there must have been some kind of mix up in our recruitment centre. The internship position here requires a number of specific skills and it would be irresponsible of me to throw you in at the deep end like that."Candice could feel her eyes welling up as. I don't think you'll be able to resist showingyourself off to the world."Soon after, the doorbell rang and two girls came in with loads of gear,trays and packets and boxes and hairdryers and things. Cathy greetedthem and introduced me as the victim of what they were here to do. Theylooked me up and down."Whatever persuaded you to do THAT to your hair?" asked the one calledSandra."It seemed like a good idea at the time," I sort of mumbled, shamefaced."OK, well, what do you want us to do with. "Now whenever I want you I have you right here." She leaned in placed a hand on Spike's chest as she kissed me, passionately and open mouthed. "You don't mind, do you Spike?"He shook his head. "All good." Excellent!" said Rupali, planting a short, sweet kiss on Spike's lips.He looked at me, confused and wondering what sort of jealous fight he might have got in the middle of. I leaned in and gave him a little kiss too. "Just roll with it, Spike." Another swell was right on top of us. "Wave!" I.