Sophia fell silent. Then, she said solemnly, “Then, get some disposable stuff and sheaths. Also, write something and put the slip somewhere they can see. Make sure the hints are subtle. They’re adults, so let them be.” 

Our rooms were on the first floor. The guests had the second floor, and the third floor was where they could move. Everything was decked out. When we finished our work, I thought my back was giving up on me. 

Night came, and Sophia said, “We won’t be going to the club tonight. The club’s coming to us.” She made a call, and the club’s owner came with some of his escorts. They brought drinks and music too. Once the lighting work was done, the villa became a mini club. 

Well, it was certainly an eye-opening experience. The escorts’s abs were chiseled. The club owner was a talented man, and he managed to make Sophia and me laugh our socks off. 

Then, I saw the owner trying to record a video. “Wait, I’m not showing myself to the camera!” 

“It’s alright. Just the side. Promotional purposes, see. My club’s business is great, but this whole street’s competition is stiff. Your bed and breakfast combined with my club? And male escorts on-demand? Perfection.”