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was going over some numbers with Dad, so I was stuck spending the night

ing-sized bed and reached for the phone to call room service before I'd even opened my eyes. A defini

and rubbed my eyes as I headed to the bathroom

t of the rest, but it had been redone to fit in with the comfortable modernist feel of the chain as a whole. Dad's vision was

e found someone who could and did make it happen. The room I favored in the Florida property was on the top floor and f

nd dining area in front of them. I grabbed a bottle of water from the mini

hung my head forward to get the steady stream pounding onto my shoulders. I definitely needed a massage after

g with Danny made me tense as shit. I tried everything to get an immediate flight out, but Dad i

nded the keys to the kingdom someday. I didn't want the keys, I only wanted to do wh

oing on company-wide. His staying with me and dad yesterday had nothing to do with needing to know what was going on. He w

ld launch his internal promotional campaign. By the time it ran its course, Dustin would be l

ed jerking off to help me relax, but my pancakes would be delivered too soon. Reaching t

rd a knock at my door. Room service,

et. I pulled on my pants and was buttoning my shirt as I went to get the door. It could only

ened the last button on my cuff. To my surprise, it was my father st

m glad I c

the windows. With his back still facing me, he made a vague gest

didn't love the instant stuff, but at least we carried a pretty decent instant

m isn't a crime." The glorious smell of coffee permeated my nostr

oom while I stirred.

might like it here more if you stayed in one of the penthouse

at's really going on?" It took a lot to wear