Gizelle Romalotti

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||First successful opening...how that first check got me.... 😝😜😍

[mkwxst]

Breakfast Discussions

The past two weeks Michael had long nights, and early mornings. On one hand, he was completing the inside of his club and planning a takeover. He'd got in at 2 in the morning, and was already up at 10. The inspector was coming to the club. "Good morning." He walked by Farrah and smacked her on the ass.

The relationship between the two of them was long and complicated. She started off as is very first girl, and was the only one for he had until Scott raised his stock. Mike planned on her working at the club, but a former client did understand his no hitting the talent rule. She was his and would only get disciplined by him. Now she as the house mom, keeping his girls in line and his eyes, and ears when he wasn't around.

"How's the workout bootcamp with the hoes? I don't need no tired hoes an hour into the night."

[gizelleromalotti]

Gizelle made it clear when Mike started this whole new plan, that she would oversee the girls who he comes across and has working for him. She was his partner in everything and used her assets to inform him on anything that would be going, has went down, or is currently going down. That's just the type of person she was, nothing more, nothing less.

She walked passed him and tightened her robe as she got his breakfast off the stove and laid it in front of him. "The bootcamp was successful, but there are clashing personalities...thats to be expected. We had to discipline a few of the girls to cut the drama. We don't need that shit, and we are training them."

The rules were simple...

If you were asked to dance, you dance, if you were asked to escort to a high end function, you escort, and you show stop the whole damn room when you go, if you were asked for a hand job, you did that, especially if the money presented itself. The girls were not to ask any questions, or even speak unless spoken to. If they were, their clients would tell them, and the girls would be punished. No one was to ever look Mike in the face...hell, not even Gizelle unless he asked of her to. Thats just how they were trained. You were to obey. Period.

"They signed up for this, so thats how it's going to be. The girls...they're nice. I won't lie. Big asses, big titties, fat pussies...and talent. They can dance."

[mkwxst]

"Light on the discipline, I need everybody at this grand opening at the top of their game. We're going to be attracting multiple crowds. I need them to be able to read a man from across the room and know the type of guy they are. We can't forget the front is a strip club, and if these bitches only know escort life it won't add up." When she placed the plate down he began eating.

Mike knew that leading a bunch of women was going to be a struggle. However, he knew that there was an end goal and nobody was going to get in his way. "Listen, so each nigga is going to have one girl in each tier. I already promised Duan, Nya so that will be his Salem girl. Dro I'm going to give Ebony and I'm a take Ivory. Nya already has the BDSM field down, so that leaves the high price niggas and the rough downlow ones. Ebony will be for the high price and Ivory the others." When he mentioned Ivory, he shot Gizelle a look. It was to answer the question that followed, and also to swear her to secrecy. Yes, Ivory was Trans, but it was her choice to keep it hidden.

"I need them to understand the difference between robotic and effortless. They're selling a fantasy, but especially for the Salem girls, I need them to be able to sell sex." All his clients said that things got boring with the new age of escorting. With the amount of money his clients were spending, the girls had to basically put on a sex Grammy performance.

[gizelleromalotti]

"Light on the discipline? You're the one who does it, so I guess you can use your intuition on that." Gizelle tried not to be to smart at the mouth, but she couldn't help it sometimes. "Whatever lineup you think is best baby." She listened as he ran down some of the placements.

"You had an opportunity to look at the audition tapes?"

Rule number one? Don't speak unless spoken to...Gizelle was clearly putting her nose where it didn't belong. She was so curious though...and wanted to know what her role would be in it all.

[gizelleromalotti]

Good Luck Ladies and Remember, make the money, don’t let it make you.

[gizelleromalotti]

Contract Signing

Gizelle Romalotti

[mkwxst]

Breakfast Discussions

The past two weeks Michael had long nights, and early mornings. On one hand, he was completing the inside of his club and planning a takeover. He'd got in at 2 in the morning, and was already up at 10. The inspector was coming to the club. "Good morning." He walked by Farrah and smacked her on the ass.

The relationship between the two of them was long and complicated. She started off as is very first girl, and was the only one for he had until Scott raised his stock. Mike planned on her working at the club, but a former client did understand his no hitting the talent rule. She was his and would only get disciplined by him. Now she as the house mom, keeping his girls in line and his eyes, and ears when he wasn't around.

"How's the workout bootcamp with the hoes? I don't need no tired hoes an hour into the night."

[gizelleromalotti]

Gizelle made it clear when Mike started this whole new plan, that she would oversee the girls who he comes across and has working for him. She was his partner in everything and used her assets to inform him on anything that would be going, has went down, or is currently going down. That's just the type of person she was, nothing more, nothing less.

She walked passed him and tightened her robe as she got his breakfast off the stove and laid it in front of him. "The bootcamp was successful, but there are clashing personalities...thats to be expected. We had to discipline a few of the girls to cut the drama. We don't need that shit, and we are training them."

The rules were simple...

If you were asked to dance, you dance, if you were asked to escort to a high end function, you escort, and you show stop the whole damn room when you go, if you were asked for a hand job, you did that, especially if the money presented itself. The girls were not to ask any questions, or even speak unless spoken to. If they were, their clients would tell them, and the girls would be punished. No one was to ever look Mike in the face...hell, not even Gizelle unless he asked of her to. Thats just how they were trained. You were to obey. Period.

"They signed up for this, so thats how it's going to be. The girls...they're nice. I won't lie. Big asses, big titties, fat pussies...and talent. They can dance."