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“Not sure. Unless there is something you can find out about Rex and Leo, we are pretty much out of luck.”
“What about the mayor wanting to run a clean bidding process? What happened to all of that?”
“He’s not the one who will be making the decision; it’s a panel. He only has so much pull in the matter. Rex and Leo have infiltrated the right people.”
Grinding my teeth together, I thought about what my next step was going to be. Goldie was out trying to gather information about Rex, at least that’s what we assumed she was doing, that was what I was trying convince myself of, but I couldn’t rely on whatever scheme she had in her head. I needed to take control of the situation; I needed to figure this out on my own.
“Thank you for the information, George. I’ll be in touch.”
“What are you going to do?” George asked, with a bit of skepticism in his voice.
“That is none of your concern at the moment.”
“Jett, please don’t do something stupid.”
“George, how little you know me. Have a good day.”
I hung up, but didn’t put my phone away; I had one more call I had to make.
“Mr. Colby, do you need me to meet you?” Jeremy asked into the phone once he picked up.
“Jeremy, I need you to do something for me.”
“Anything, Mr. Colby.”
I loved how loyal the man was.
“Gather all the information you can on a Zane Black from New York City and schedule a meeting with him. Sometime soon, please, within the next couple of days. I will fly to him.”
“Can I ask what this is for?”
“I need to make some special arrangements,” was all I said before I hung up, leaving Jeremy to his task.
Feeling a little more in control, I walked back up to my office to take care of some of my business. I still had an empire to run. I still had to be the Jett Colby everyone expected me to be, even though I could feel how broken I was inside.
Chapter Eight
“The Girl”
REX
Kitten flowed through the club with ease. It was thrilling to see her fall right into step with our plans. At first, she seemed a little resistant to how we ran things around the club, but she warmed up quickly and had the girls moving flawlessly to a seductive song that would entice our members most definitely.
The way the club was set up was, the members would come in for a show at a designated time. They would have to reserve chairs beforehand with a deposit, and once they arrived, they were showered with food and drinks. Once they were comfortable, the girls would come out to do a dance or whatever kind of act Goldie prepared for them. Then the men would vote for one girl to be the main attraction, and she’d star in Blake’s demonstration. The voting process would only be until I was able to permanently make Goldie the main demonstration, a goal both Leo and I had set in our sights to tip Jett over the edge. From the look of Goldie’s dedication, we were going to have her on stage quicker than we expected.
After the demonstration, if a member paid extra, they would have a chance to be alone with Blane and Goldie, but if not, the men would be able to take one of the girls back to a playroom. We only had three girls at the moment, but Leo and I were confident we could recruit more, especially after securing Lot 17. Then we could expand our operation.
Masquerade was a play off of the Lafayette Club, but much better. Where the girls were covered at the Lafayette Club, the girls here had to be naked at all times. Lap dances were as close as you could get to the girls at the Lafayette Club, and you weren’t even allowed to touch them, but at Masquerade, touching was allowed, and fucking was encouraged. The girls were there for a reason; they were there to be used.
I watched as Goldie had the girls bending in all different directions, while mingling their bodies together. I was getting a hard on just watching them, and I wasn’t one to sit and watch with a hard on. When I was excited, I had someone take care of it for me.
I adjusted the crotch of my pants so I was slightly more comfortable. “Mercy, come with me,” I called out, as I started walking to one of the back rooms.
Mercy was, by far, the most beautiful specimen I had ever seen, even more beautiful than Goldie, which was rare. They were quite similar, though, in their build and hair. But where Goldie was smart mouthed and challenging, Mercy was the perfect submissive. She was also my accomplice. She kept an eye on Goldie for me, to make sure she wasn’t up to anything crazy.
So far, Mercy was only able to report back about Goldie’s initial speech to the girls, where she told them to drop the submissive act. Luckily, I’d trained my girls well and they didn’t falter much. Eva, I had to keep my eye on, because according to Mercy, she was more outspoken than she should be.
I could hear Mercy’s padded footsteps behind me, trailing like the good girl she was.
