Chase POV
I narrowed my eyes at him.
"How do you know about the new girl?" I asked, though it sounded more like a statement.
"I have my ways. Now, how much is she?" Jonathan asked.
"She's not on the market. We haven't decided yet," Tyler chimed in.
"Then you better decide quickly. Or I'll decide for you."
Tyler and I made eye contact, and I said, "Excuse us for a moment, Jonathan."
Once both Tyler and I were outside of the room, he turned to me and said, "So how much?"
"What do you mean how much? We're not selling her," I said.
Tyler shook his head at me.
"We have to. The business hasn't been doing good recently. If men want to try the women, we charge a fee. No one wants to pay to test. We're losing customers. And we're losing money. This could be our final chance to restart our company."
I looked away.
He was right. Our business was failing.
But a part of me just didn't want to let her go.
"We should sell her for a big price, since she's new. And I think she's a virgin, cause while we were talking before you got downstairs, she got really flustered talking about fucking."
I nodded.
We weren't supposed to get attached to any of the girls, because it left a weakness in the organization.
Yes our business was failing, but no one else knew that except for me and Tyler, so we were considered one of the most powerful illegal brothels in Canada.
Which means we had a lot of enemies, and rival companies, looking for any loose thread to destroy us.
And I couldn't let myself feel anything for this girl.
I needed to get rid of her.
I walked back into the conference room.
"One million."
A/N
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I was gone on a cruise to the middle east.
And I didn't get a fucking tan.
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