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I finally got my place back to myself and I did miss Sophia a little at first. But I think I've had enough of her drama to last me a few years. It's been a month and from what I've heard she's doing really well. She has her own place, a new job that she loves and Kendrick is no longer alive to harass her.

I'm currently in Vegas and decided to get a condo, since I will be bi-coastal for a while. Did I forget to mention that Begonia is doing amazing? I had to give Marcy and Stella a raise for the outstanding job they've been doing, I definitely couldn't have pulled this off without them.

The women that Marcy picked for Begonia Beauties were physically damn near perfect. It's easy to get aroused looking at them, luckily I'm able to block Ollie from messing up my professionalism.

Professionalism? Who gives a fuck about all that? You practically own them and can do whatever you want with them. I'm sure they'd be happy to oblige.

I do not own them....they work for me.

Dammit Devin, same thing.

Why am I even arguing with you?

Cause I'm right and you're too stubborn to admit it.

Anyway, we made sure that all of our clients were financially compatible. Background checks were a must, so were net worths. Marcy was a master at filtering the frauds from the rest...which left many disgruntled and bitter. They went out of their way to give bad reviews of Begonia but that didn't slow down the traffic, it just made people even more curious. Begonia had many women clients as well.....all is welcomed if they fit our criteria.

Hi Devin, I was just thinking about you. I miss you.

She's still trying to reel you in...I don't think she's giving up anytime soon.

It was a text from Sophia, I ignored it. I wish I could say I feel guilty about ignoring her, but whatever infatuation I had with her has slowly evaporated. I don't do well with dysfunction, any sign of it and I'm out the door. That goes for friends, family, business partners and lovers. If Ollie wasn't a part of me, his ass would be gone too.

What?! Man, fuck you. You know you love me.

I haven't talked or texted her in over a month. I think she may be trying to pursue a relationship with me....but I'm not interested....not even being close friends. I am happy she's safe though. I deleted her text.

"Shhh....Daddy's here." I heard one of the girls say when I walked into Begonia's lounge area.

The first week Begonia opened, it took me a while to figure out who "Daddy" was when the women started saying it amongst each other. I informed the ladies they didn't have to call me that but words fell on deaf ears and that's what they call me now. It used to make me feel a little uncomfortable, but now it's just another nickname to me.

"Good afternoon, Ladies. How are you two doing?"

"We're good, Daddy. Marcy said she needs to see you in the training room," Mixie said as she adjusted her double D's against her brown slim figure.

"Thank you, Mixie. Is everything ok with you, Candy?"

"Yes, Daddy," she answered, her blonde hair cascading over her petite body. I nodded and made my way to my office.

It was a few minutes before a couple of the girls came into my office to chat with me. The chats were usually of no importance but I saw it made them feel good they could freely talk to me about anything, while still being respectful.

"Daddy, is it ok to come in?" a voice asked outside the shut office door, I was now alone.

"Come in," I answered. Lacey, the red head, came in. She had on a white tank top and cloth shorts....no bra or panties. I was used to the way the girls dressed so it didn't surprise me at all.