Chapter 68: Lance POV

**“We can't choose our family. But we can choose if we talk to them or not.”-Domunique Harris.
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When I walked into the suite, my father was waiting impatiently for me. I did not even glance at him. I just walked straight to the shower. I am not sure what he wants, but I know it is not good. If I have to judge by the look on his face, it is bad. A hot shower is what I need. While in the shower, I thought about Karma and Kay. I thought about having them both. Two amazing women in my bed pleasuring me and each other.


Grabbing my dick, I thought of my face in-between Kay’s thighs as Karma sits on her face riding it. My grip tightens and my jerks become more frequent. In my mind, Karma and Kay switch positions. My face is now between Karma’s thighs as Kay raises her face. Fuck I am even imagining their moans. My heart goes faster as do my strokes. I cum hard all over the shower wall. I am so relaxed. I am ready to see my father. I do not bother to get dressed. He won't be staying long.


“Father, what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?”, I asked.
“Can you get dressed first son?”, he said.
“I wasn’t planning on it. I like to air dry”, I said, only wearing a towel.
“I got a call from Buck. He said that you refused to make a good business deal”, he said.
“Yup, I did refuse a business deal. He wanted to merge his dump of a strip club with my burlesque club in New Orleans”, I said. Of course, Buck ran to my father to complain. It's funny how my father allows Buck to have him by the balls over some damn money.
“And what is the problem with that?”, he asked.
“My issue with that is I have morals. Father, I am sure you have been to one of his strip clubs. I am sure you went to that particular one at some point. He hires underage girls, he promotes prostitution. Hell, dad, he is a fucking sex trafficker if you open your eyes wide enough to see", I said, trying not to get mad.
“If that is the case, son. If you two merge, you can make the necessary changes”, he said calmly.
“Why did he call you in the first place? None of my business are yours. So why call you?”, I asked.
“We are all going to be family. And family help each other out. Some of his adult entertainment companies are failing. You are doing great, helping Buck a little will not hurt you”, he said, and I rolled my eyes.
“So, the two of you setting me up to marry his daughter is not enough", I said.
“It has nothing to do with your engagement to his daughter”, he said.
“It has everything to do with it. If I was not in a forced engagement, he would never have asked me. Nor would he come to you when I told him no”, I said.
“Just merge one company with him, just one”, he sounded like he was pleading with me.
“What are you not understanding, dad? I want nothing to do with him or his family. You sold your only son to Buck and now you want me to give him a pound of flash as well. Fuck no!”, I said, fighting the urge to punch him in the face.
“I just thought it was a good idea”, he said.
“What is really going on? Why are you here?”, I asked, gritting my teeth.
“Okay, his strip clubs are doing badly. Buck is losing money. He had to pay off local law enforcement, the health inspector. He said if his strip clubs do not improve, he will have to ask me for some of the money he loaned me back”, he said.

And there it is. The real reason he is here. Times like this, I am glad I do not have a sister. Because I am sure he would have sold her off first.

“Pay him, if you do not have it, ask mom. I am not going into business with him. We do not have the same work ethics. And you should be ashamed of yourself asking me to do this”, I said.


My father goes on to explain it would take some time to get the money needed. And that he would not ask his wife for money. So, he has pride to not asking Mom for money but would ask his son to get in bed with Satan's daughter and make another deal with him. Just as I was about to tell him off, I heard the suite door open.

“Lance are you in here?”, I heard Karma ask.
“Yeah, in the sitting room”, I said.

When she walked in with Jake in tow, it seemed like the world stood still. Karma is wearing a tomato halter top, with her hair curly. She looked so beautiful she even made my father grunt when looking at her.

“My bad Lance, I did not know you were still in a meeting. Hey uncle”, Jake said nervously.
“Hello Jake and young lady”, my father said.
“Father, you remember my secretary, Karma. Karma, you remember my father”, I said.
“Yes, pleasure to see you again”, my father said, drooling over Karma.
“Nice to see you again as well. Lance, please go and get dressed”, she said, then I reluctantly went to get dressed.


While in the bedroom, I hear my father ask Karma questions about how she likes working for me. I got dressed fast by just throwing on a pair of shorts. Back in the sitting room, Jake, Dad, and Karma are sitting on a couch talking about random stuff.


“So, I do not know how you do it with such a lovely woman working close to you”, he said.
“It is called self-control”, I said, throwing a jab his way.
“Karma is an excellent woman. And the man she has is lucky to have her, Jake said.