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“Go ahead.” Or maybe it was just because she was naked.
She quickly got under the covers. “Thank you, daddy.”
“What’s your name?”
“Star,” she said, and she really was a star. I wondered what made a pretty young woman like her start selling her body on the street to anybody with a couple of dollars.
“Your real name?”
“Stephanie.”
“Go to sleep, Stephanie.”
I heard Veneshia when she got back with the other women and it wasn’t long before she came in the room.
“I’m back, daddy.”
I opened my eyes wide enough to see Veneshia standing with her hands on her hips and then she kicked Stephanie in the foot to wake her up.
“Ouch.”
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
“He said it was all right.”
“Bitch, if you don’t get the fuck up from that bed right fuckin’ now …”
“Yes, Veneshia.” She got out of bed quickly.
“You need to learn your place.”
“Yes, Veneshia. But he said it was all right.”
“I don’t care. Get your ass outta here and close the door on your way out.”
I laughed a little as Stephanie rushed out of the room.
“Bitch need to learn her place,” Veneshia said once the door slammed shut.
She was right, of course. She was bottom girl; by right and tradition, if anybody was going to sleep next to me it was her. Veneshia locked the door, got naked, got in bed with me and put her arms around me.
“Good night, daddy,” Veneshia kissed me on the back of my neck and held me.
Chapter Three
The following morning, I woke up alone in bed. Veneshia was gone, but if that was bacon I was smelling, I knew where she was. I came out of the room to find Veneshia sitting in my chair with her leg crossed, smoking a bob and reading the paper and, of course, she had the ladies working. Three of them were cleaning the apartment; one dusting, one swept the floor, while the other held the dust pan. Stephanie and another woman were in the kitchen cooking breakfast for everybody.
“Good morning, daddy,” Veneshia said and got up quickly.
The other ladies stopped what they were doing, rushed in the living room and formed a line in front of me like I was going to do inspection or some shit.
“Good morning, daddy,” they all said.
“Stop calling me that.” I took a breath. “Is the food ready?”
“Almost,” Stephanie said. “Bacon and pancakes are done. I just need to fix some eggs.” Veneshia nodded and the two of them went back in the kitchen.
“Let me know when it’s ready,” I said and was about to go back in the room thinking about taking a shower.
