Chapter 17: Dirty Money

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Katya felt restless as she made her way through the party. She hated these nights, but knew she had to attend them if she wanted her company to keep growing. These nights were made for investors, and unfortunately they most often featured activities that Katya would never let her own actors participate in. For the other company owners it was easy to give away a night with a young girl or boy if it meant they could get a profit. Katya however found it disgusting. 

The actors rarely actually agreed, most commonly forced by clauses in their contracts that they hadn't read properly. No one would say it out loud, but they all knew why they were there. The parties were basically meat markets, hidden in plain sight under the transparent cloak of being investor meetings. Katya didn't truly need the investments, but she needed good relationships with the other studio owners, needed to plan collaborations and projects for mutual gain, knowing that they'd otherwise have good reason to push her out of the market. 

She despised watching it all unfold tho, especially with the youngest. New-combers were always a hot commodity, their innocent minds yet to be corrupted by the forces that controlled the businesses beneath the surface, their naivety still present and ready to be taken advantage of. Katya remembered the feeling, the childish excitement that she'd felt back when she started out, not even owning the company could protect her back then. 

"Ah Katya, you look radiant as ever." A man called Daniel told her, inviting her into their discussion circle. He owned a smaller site than her, Katya remembered, but any other data regarding the man had left her mind.

"Thank you, Daniel." She replied politely.

She wished Ron had come with her, however the man had other work to do and she knew that bringing him would set their release schedule back. Still, a friend would have been welcome. Especially one who could exchange their own hand for the one that was currently conveniently placed on her lower back. 

Katya observed the gazes of the men in the circle as she entered their conversation. They did nothing to hide their desires, blatantly displaying how they'd seen a vast collection of Katya's videos, the scenarios playing in their heads as they viewed her. It was worth it, she told herself, it was her choice to start the company to begin with and she had people who relied on her to keep everything rolling. 

Even she, with all the money she'd had before entering the business, couldn't escape the industry's grimy claws. They couldn't manage without sucking up to a few filthy assholes, at the end of the day, her employees needed security. In hindsight following her childish impulse to start Krisis Kontrol Media was a  headache, but at the same time it did grant a few industry people a safer work environment. 

Suddenly something grabbed Katya's attention from across the room, her mind completely exiting the ongoing conversation as she saw a familiar blonde girl next to some creep. Katya knew it was hypocritical since she herself hadn't exactly acted with a show of respect when she met Trixie, but she still saw red when this man's hand crawled higher up the girl's inner thigh. Trixie was in a pink bodycon dress, looking stunning but also highly uncomfortable there she sat next to the man who had one arm around her shoulder, his hand nearing her tits, and the other on her thigh, clearly getting close to her panties. Robert sat across from him, informing Katya that this was about some important deal and he was an investor, which was most likely also why Trixie wasn't beating the ever-living shit out of the guy. 

"Please excuse me." Katya told the men, who nodded before returning to their conversation. 

"Katya!" Robert said both in surprise and joy, clearly wanting to stay on the woman's good side. 

"Good, that will come in handy." The blue-eyed girl thought as she prepared herself to put on an upbeat act to hide her emotions. 

"Robert! So good to see you again. I was wondering if I might steal Trixie away for a little while." She asked with her sweetest smile, seeing the clear annoyance on the investor's face, but the glimmering hope in the honey brown eyes of the pretty doll.

"Oh, uhm... Yeah, yes, of course." Robert agreed, seeming uncomfortable with turning Katya down, most likely since she'd invested a lot into their most recent business endeavor. 

"Wait, what?" The investor said confused, Katya however didn't allow him time to argue. 

"Perfect, please do excuse us." She took Trixie's hand, pulling her up and out of the man's arms, before she lead her away to a small room upstairs, careful to lock the door behind her. 

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