Chapter 31
Dylan’s man had found the bitch’s location.
It had cost him a chunk of change, but money greased wheels.
He’d expected to pay to get her, but he hated that he was out so much.
No doubt, she would provide him with money, large amounts of money if everything went right.
He would use her again and again until she paid for his new endeavor. She would be his cash cow.
Laughter spilled from his mouth as he thought of her in a halter on all fours, her boobs swinging as she walked. He would ride her like a cowboy and let other guys who paid do the same.
Traveling to Texas had given him new ideas about a business. The club was a fantastic place to start, but he was beyond that now. His next business would be for exclusive clients who wanted something more. It would be a sex club where men could fulfill their deepest, darkest fantasies.
But that would be for later. Now, he needed to focus on getting Amelia and making her pay him back for all the problems she'd caused.
Before he headed to California, he needed to drop by home and get a few things in order so when he brought her back he would have a place to keep her. It would be wise to contact a few of his VIP clients who might be interested in something more.
He needed a space for his work. Maybe something in Nevada. He shook his head. That state was already saturated with sex places. He needed something here in New Mexico.
The first call to his special client didn’t go how he expected. When the man answered, he told the guy who he was.
“Why are you calling me?”
“I have an opportunity.”
“How did you get my number?”
He couldn’t reveal his secrets. Those men came to his club and did some raunchy stuff with his dancers. Didn’t they know he would look into them? “That’s not important.”
“Not important? Are you kidding me? Don’t ever call me again. I don’t care about your opportunity. I don’t want you ever contacting me again. I’ll call you if I want something, which is doubtful.”
The call ended, and Dylan stared at his phone.
That hadn't gone the way he'd wanted. He'd thought the guys might be shocked he had their numbers, but surely they wanted the information.
These guys had voracious appetites for the erotic, and the dirtier, the better.
His new venture would be very dirty. It would be one of those places guys could do the darkest things they could imagine.
Hell, some guys might desire the darkest of the dark, and he would give it to them for a price.
Maybe he needed to approach things differently. He needed to think about how to introduce his new business to the ultra-wealthy. If he got this right, he would be a very wealthy man, but if he fucked this up, he might be ostracized for a long time.