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complicated life, and
he knew that he was the last type of man she wanted or was
attracted to. Yet, something in the way she reacted to him when he
handed her the flower told him otherwise.
    Zachery's voice broke his thoughts.
"These are the three local finalists. I think we can contact the
San Francisco ones and set up something, which gives her a few
dates to select the finals. I've got some work to finish out on our
other client from New York that is flying in later today. Old
southern money gone east coast fashion tycoon wants a black man to
piss off her papa. This is going to take some work. I need a man
with a sense of steel to handle her prejudice southern family that
she wants to take him back to and piss off. Where the hell do these
women come from and why can't they work out their daddy issues
elsewhere?"
    Trey broke out in laughter and tossed
the flower to the trash can. "If it weren't for rich women with
daddy or men issues we wouldn't be making the big bucks setting
them up with escorts. We'd be working back at Charlie's bar
wondering what the hell happened to our life as surfers." However,
a question began to nag and build in the back of Trey's brain. What
was her daddy or man issue and why did she not like men like
himself? Who hurt her so bad that blonde surfer boys were out of
the question?
    He wasn't going to spend too much time
pondering on it. He watched Zachery grab his laptop and iPad and
stuff them in his briefcase. An item the two of them never thought
they would ever carry. He head nodded good night to Zachery and
watched him walk out of the office. As soon as the door closed, he
made a copy of the interview of one mysterious sexy female on a
flash drive. He had plans tonight that included a nice steak dinner
he was going to grill out on his condo balcony while watching the
sun set, and the ocean waves splash in. He was going to watch that
interview on his laptop, while he took one delicious bite of his
steak, one bite after another. He would wash it down with a nice
Corona and lime, and then he was going to jack off to his fantasy
of taking her down for the biggest orgasm she ever had and leaving
the best smile on her face. A fantasy he concocted while watching
her, knowing full well it would never happen. He did not mix
business with pleasure, and he knew that if he got his hands on
her, it would be more pleasure than either of them had in a long,
long time.
    He knew when a woman could turn his
world upside down, and he would never let it happen to him again.
One ex was enough and there was no need to go through life with
this new desire building within him. He would simple work this one
out himself. Then maybe, call in a favor from the twins later to
make his world a better place.
    The sound of the ocean waves from his
balcony beckoned him into the water. It was the smell of the New
York strip steak on his grill that kept him on his balcony. Trey
flipped the half-cooked steak over and took the last sip of his
beer in the long neck bottle. He turned and walked inside from his
balcony and tossed the glass bottle in the recycle bin. As he
opened the refrigerator for a second bottle of beer, his mind went
to Jennifer for the tenth time that day. She was all he had thought
about since her interview. The way her eyes lit up with a sexual
flirtation each time she looked at him towards the mirrored window.
She was a smart woman, and he knew that she figured out that she
was being watched, examined, and that intrigued him.
    The way she looked down then up into
his eyes each time showed a bit of submission that he was sure was
locked deep down inside of her. After his research, he knew she had
been in control of not only herself but also the company she worked
for. She was organized, thorough, and could memorize facts about
anyone to recall later. She was an incredible force to be reckoned
with if you tried to cross her. However, she had executive
connections in most major cities. All this by the age of