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Well...”
    â€œYou’ll see. And all you’ve got to do is give a couple blowjobs a week? Give me a break! Most girls are giving that shit away for free. SB’s are smart, you know?”
    â€œMm hm,” I nod, feeling a little intimidated by her. And I thought I was direct. I look around for Stephen. Luckily, he catches my eye and waves me over. “Well, nice to meet you guys. Duty calls.”
    â€œGood luck, girl.”
    â€œYou’ll need it,” Christine says under her breath. Dawn smacks her on the arm.
    â€œStephen, hi!” I’ve never felt more relieved to be in his presence. He hands me a drink.
    â€œKat. I wanted you to meet a good friend of mine, Antonio.”
    â€œAnthony,” He says, extending his hand. He’s very handsome, barely forty, I would say, and quite tanned for this time of year. Most of the men here, I find, do not match the stereotypical Sugar Daddy of the internet. I don’t see an old, unattractive, bald man in the room. “It’s a pleasure.”
    â€œNice to meet you,” I nod and smile back.
    â€œI understand you and Stephen have recently reached an agreement?”
    â€œShe’s trying me out,” Stephen laughs. I have to admit that it’s awkward to openly mention our ‘arrangement’, but can’t help but smile at the reversal.
    â€œAny feedback you can give him?” Anthony jokes.
    â€œHe always dresses so informally,” I wink; very aware of the fun, clever image I must project. “He’s really got to step it up a notch with the clothing.”
    â€œYes, Stephano! You look like you just rolled out of bed, my friend.”
    â€œAh! I know! I do clean up well, though. I swear!” We all laugh. In the silence afterwards, I glance at Stephen, and really take him in. The cut of the suit is very flattering to him, emphasizing his shoulders nicely. For the first time, I notice the silhouette of his tight butt through his pants. His patent leather shoes glisten. My eyes raise to meet his, looking at me warmly.
    â€œWell! Don’t let me interrupt you lovebirds. Very nice to have made your acquaintance, Kat.”
    â€œYou, as well!”
    Slightly intoxicated and pleasantly full of exotic tapas, we find ourselves back in the Hummer. Stephen has his arm comfortably around me, and I relax into him, resting my head on his shoulder. It feels like I’ve taken a peak into a whole other world, and am trying to remain open about it.
    â€œI hope the girls didn’t scare you too badly,” he mentions.
    â€œOh no, I can hold my own. One of them was actually quite nice, in her own way.”
    â€œHaha, that’s a positive way of putting it.”
    â€œStill, it was a little...” I start, before reminding myself of my place.
    â€œYes?”
    â€œWell, it was... interesting. To be exposed to this... community.”
    â€œHaha, another thoughtful statement, indeed. I suppose I forget that it can be a little intimidating, for someone such as yourself. I suspect that you’ll learn the ropes rather quickly, though, if you choose to.” He pauses, looking up out the window. “This is my condo, here.” Stephen gestures as we pass by, continuing the drive towards my apartment, to drop me off. I watch the towering, modern looking building come and go out the tinted car window.
    â€œMay I see it?” Stephen signals to the driver, and we turn around.
    The condo is modernly decorated as if out of the pages of a catalogue, and spotless. He encourages me to sit at a bar stool at the kitchen counter.
    â€œHow does it suit Kat the entrepreneur?”
    â€œYou have to stop calling me that,” I flirt.
    â€œWhy must I? It’s what you are.”
    â€œNot yet.”
    â€œBut it is. In several aspects, now.” I see what he means. My mind goes back to Dawn talking about the shrewdness of monetizing sex. There was something attractive in her