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Chapter 3

  • Reese didn’t know what to expect. She was going to go into this with an open mind. How bad could it be, she thought. As they reached the door to the building, he opened it for her.
  • “My lady,” he says.
  • “Thanks,” Reese says.
  • She was nervous. She was not fully prepared for what she saw. There was a lot of commotion. There were products everywhere being packed. A man approached them as they entered the building.
  • “She is in the back, and she is not speaking to anyone,” he says.
  • Luca nods.
  • “Follow me, Reese,” he says. As the two walked to the back, Reese began to notice the products around her. Sex toys. The Buttery is a sex toy business. She giggled.
  • “Something wrong, Reese,” Luca asked.
  • “I can not believe you thought I would be upset about sex toys,” she says.
  • “I am glad this doesn’t bother you, but I am more worried about the other two businesses I run freaking you out,” he says.
  • “Okay, enough games. Just tell me,” Reese says.
  • “Buttery is three companies. One, sex toys, two, we make porn, and three, I own the dungeon. Can you handle all of that?” Luca says.
  • “Sure,” she says. “Just show me what you need me to do.”
  • Luca was mildly confused. He thought for sure she would flip out just a little. None of the women ever interviewed for this position ever wanted the job. So he hired only men. Ali had pushed him for female energy in the business.
  • “Well, you can go back and talk to Kat. She is freaking out, and we need to film today,” Luca says.
  • “Point the way,” Reese says.
  • Reese walked down the hall to Kat’s dressing room. The walls were covered in porn posters.
  • “Kitty Kat,” she says as she admires all the posters. When she reaches the dressing room, she gently knocks on the door.
  • “Go away, fucker. I am not speaking to you,” the voice on the other side of the door says.
  • “Kat? I am Reese. I just want to talk. Can I come in?” Reese asks gently.
  • “Oh. The new assistant. Hmmm. Yeah, come on in,” Kat says.
  • A young woman was sitting on a couch. She was dressed in a leather dom suit. “Wow! You look HOT!” Reese says.
  • “Thanks,” Kat replies.
  • “So. Luca sent me down here to try to help. What’s going on? Before you answer, just know I am on your side, and my job is to look out for you,” Reese says.
  • Kat shifts in her seat. “It’s that piece of shit, Jay. I am not feeling well, and I asked for the shoot to be put off for a few hours. Just a few hours so I can settle my stomach,” Kat says.
  • “That seems reasonable,” Reese replies.
  • “Yeah. Well, that jerk told me he could stick something in my ass to make me feel better. So no, I am not ever filming with him ever again,” Kat responds.
  • Reese was furious. “Does he always talk to you that way?” Reese asked.
  • “He is a real jerk. I have been doing this for five years. I have a bigger following than him, and he likes to put me down,” Kat says.
  • “Does Luca know?” Reese asks.
  • “No. Today is just the last straw. I have enough money saved up to retire,” Kat says.
  • “What if I took care of him?” Reese says.
  • “Then I would stay, and I would buy you dinner,” Kat giggled.
  • “Where’s the script?” Reese asked. Reese read over the dom script quickly. “Why does this say omit peg?” Reese asked.
  • “Jay says he is not doing that,” Kat answers.
  • “So hot, mama; what size is that suit?” Reese asked.
  • “It’s a size ten. Boob cut is 42. Why?” Kat asked.
  • “Take it off,” Reese says. Kat started to undress. She was perfect. No wonder this jerk was jealous of her. She had a perfect body and those breasts, damn. Luca knocked on the door.
  • “Is everything okay?” he asked.
  • “Yes. Tell them to dim the production lights, and She has a headache,” Reese says.
  • “Ok,” Luca responds.
  • “Are you in good with the crew? I mean, would they help me take your place for the day?” Reese asks.
  • “Yeah. They hate him too. We all want to get rid of him,” Kat says.
  • “Good. Because I can promise he is about to quit,” Reese says.
  • “You won't hurt him, will you?” Kat asks.
  • “No. I would never, but trust me, and I will humiliate him,” Reese says.