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A Dom Vs Domme Story

Chapter 1

KATHRYN

I’ve been all over this great earth for business and pleasure This year alone I’ve traveled to… hang on… ten different countries? None of the me feel like an utter fool

It’s not really the culture shock I’ve been worldly enough in o with the flow and do as I’m told when in another culture Besides, when you’re worth over a billion dollars, certain culturalon a different level from most of the people in the whole world

Unless you’re dealing with other rich assholes in a culture you barely understand

Let’s say having to take off my Valentino’s to sit down to have a thousand-dollar dinner is not soet used to Because what heiress wants to conduct million-dollar business barefoot?

I am the only barefoot person at this table Out of the seven of us – four wo me – I’m the only one who didn’t think to wear nude socks or pantyhose Even h socks to wear beneath her dress She blends so searound at the end of our dinner table, taking notes and doing lastto feel like the big fool here It also does not help that I alish, no lish is

Flawless, really Let me tell you, I can tell you what any French politics I think I’m simply too overwhelmed by the place our business consorts have chosen

We’re in Ginza, a Tokyo neighborhood that caters to the rich and richer out looking to eat and shop until their bank accounts have taken a sizable hit (At our level, that’s alh price tags here in Ginza totabs with my credit card information) The restaurant we’re in only has one table Yeah, that’s right One table Its size can change as often as necessary to accommodate between two to twenty people, but it’s still the only table currently serviced in this restaurant no one has ever heard of before They don’t advertise They don’t have to They do so much filthy business that they’re probably booked for the next five years The people we’re dealing with have a standing reservation here They et supper at the last minute

We can eat whatever ant Of course, our hosts have ordered us standard Japanese group food, although I’m sure it’s been catered to Western tastes – I’hly Westernized as it is I wouldn’t know My boyfriend Ian knows the them in person

I am in way over my head here

What’s the line between a fa stinking rich assholes? I mean, if you used htfully laughed out of the building Although now that I think about it… unhappyoff to God knohere? Check! One child ill be in therapy for the rest of her life? Check-check Sa to make amends for the shit her ancestors did when they arrived in the New World? (My ancestors are Swedish Let ot up to when they showed up a couple hundred years ago…) Er, half-check, depending on who you ask

The faoes back as far as our own families Cumulatively, the Isoyas are worth over a billion dollars, and that doesn’t include every single share and holding in their possession… only the ones we know about If you looked at the four people sitting before us, you’d think they were the quintessential Japanese fahter and one son

Yeah, right

These business-oriented faather so the way, and these people are blood related… somehow… but it’s not as simple as Daddy loves Mommy and now they have two little heirs to carry on the fa into every few seconds (even though I thought the Japanese hated eye contact?) is the twin sister of the chair on her left On the other side of him is the heiress of the company, a woman who looks like she can’t beto hih my own notes say that this wohs about fifty more pounds