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listen to my intuition, and give Dusty the look that says it's okay, let them in, and she does.
    I properly greet Devon with a generous hug.  Her body is staggeringly hot, with racehorse legs and high cheekbones. Depending on what she has to offer, Devon might be hired by the end of the night, too, if I have it my way. For a split second I have a grand vision of them as my new live-ins, the next two to lie on either side of me as my blonde angels did. I brush the titillating idea aside, feeling that it's my emotions over letting go of Kristin dictating irrational thoughts. I haven't even given Harlow a moment as my only one and here I am being greedy. However, a woman can dream, and that's exactly where my wandering mind will stay, for now, in a tawdry fantasy.
     

CHAPTER 8 – Eternity's Domain
    The infamous club dressing room is my lair, a control center for behind the scenes operations.  Girls come and go and the best ones stay, but either way, I am the lead dancer and the others are beneath me. I've made the dressing room infamous with my perversions, a hot bed of sexual hijinks to keep the girls on their best behavior.  Eternity is the name Cherish gave to me when I first started working for her, which was before the club, back when she owned another business. My loyalty has been proven and my innate sense for creating fabulous burlesque, exotic and outright explicit entertainment is why I manage the performers. I coach, mentor, turn their libidos up, anything to enhance the sexual seduction that must be in effect every second the club is open. My girls and I are the atmosphere, as well as the main attractions. Any ripples of bad energy or failure to exceed my expectations are grounds for dismissal. Cherish and I function exactly alike in business, and my end is the backbone of our success. No bullshit, head trips, unsubstantiated egos or drama queens allowed. I also insist on subservience, and a trial period for proof of obedience. I had my time as Cherish's lover and I was the first of her long line of live-ins, and so far, no one has beaten my record for domestic stay. I don't crave being physical with the other performers, but I like them at my leisure. I am respectful to the girls under live-in privilege and am there to provide support during their transitions after being released, too. Having been one myself, I understand how difficult the change can be, both entering and exiting Cherish's home. I've had my eye on Harlow and Kristin, unsure of what the final outcome would be. Personally, I liked the idea of Cherish picking two, because she really needs more than one at a time. Until her, I had never known anyone with a ferocious sex drive stronger than my own. That's why we lived together as long as we did, and I suppose it's why we broke apart, too.
    Kristin seems unaffected by her release, all smiles and sweetness, which secretly disappoints me. When girls are too good at hiding emotions it makes me uneasy. I'd rather see it upfront rather than peel layers to discover the truth. Of course, it could be that Kristin never got attached to her temporary status, and therefore had nothing invested, but I doubt that is the case. The girls that have followed in my path have a scar or two from our beloved boss and lover. This is when Dusty goes into hyperdrive, arms open to receive the suffering. She said to me earlier ,“ Don't worry about Kristin. I got her taken care of . ”
    It's true, when Dusty scores an ex-live-in, the transition is mild, going from master suite to the personal assistant's quarters .“ Have you gotten confirmation ? ” I asked her.
    “ Not yet, but I will. She's been sending me signals all along that she's open and willing , ” Dusty replies with absoluteness.
    It's a tough challenge being the rebound lover of the live-ins, and Dusty has acclimated herself to the benefits of her job. Cherish spins it like Dusty couldn't handle being involved with a girl that is for sale to others, but I