Message-ID: <37320asstr$1026720606@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <jroseola@hotmail.com> From: "jen roseola" <jroseola@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: <F104BKYecD2NOhl7vDo00010eff@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 15 Jul 2002 00:05:49.0696 (UTC) FILETIME=[60612000:01C22B93] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 14 Jul 2002 17:05:49 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} NEW Chloe and Her Dad part 5 Chap 19-21 Date: Mon, 15 Jul 2002 04:10:06 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/37320> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, dennyw All the usual warnings apply. More of my stories can be found at the White Archive of www.greyarchive.com. I luv feedback and can be reached at jrose@az.com. Thanks! Chapter 19 It was the day of the Party. Chloe had yet to hook up with Bailey on the web cam. In fact Chloe had packages that were still unopened from her mad online ordering of the week before. A little thing had gotten in the way of all this--her father's party--the Party. Chloe had been designated the coordinator of all the details ever since that night when she and her daddy had gone out for drinks and the meeting with Dean. Something about how she had carried herself had told her father that she could handle the responsibility. So for the next three days Chloe had been kept busy making calls and arrangements. Nancy checked in after the first day. She noted that the caterer, the musician's agent, and even the parker of cars responded to Chloe's authoritative instructions. The servants were preparing the house. Everything seemed to be going smoothly. Chloe meanwhile was so enjoying this stint of being the boss. The day before the party she called her mom in Connecticut and boasted how she was hosting a California party. It was the day of the party and Chloe had decided she wanted Bailey to be there. She made a quick call to her daddy. Then she called Bailey. "Can you come tonight? It will be so fun with you here!" she said. "But what would I wear? It's a fancy party, right?" Bailey asked. "Well, yeah, but don't you have something cool?" "Oh, I don't know, not really," Bailey said dejectedly. "So let's go find you something! I'll put it on my dad's credit card. You know he wants you to be there," Chloe said in all honesty. "You think we'll find something this morning?" Bailey was still hesitant. "Absolutely," Chloe said. This was just the kind of challenge she loved. "Get over here as soon as you can. I'll get us to the shops." When Bailey arrived they were whisked off in Chloe's father's limo. Since Chloe knew what she was wearing, she wanted to look for something that would complement her; she'd planned that her and Bailey would be together a lot during the party. She took her first to the best hosiery shop to get her some shiny shear black hose. Then they went to a shop specializing in party dresses for girls. They found an elegant red satin dress that clung to Bailey's figure just enough. Finally Chloe found her some black patent leather open-toed heels at her favorite shoe store. The shoe salesman remembered Chloe from several weeks before and gave them a great deal and plenty of attention. "Ok, you have to go home and get ready," Chloe told Bailey. "I want you to be early for the party so I can have someone to get nervous with," she said with a smile. Bailey was so excited. This evening could be wild, she thought, as she got out of the limo. Her adrenaline, or something, was working overtime. She planned to bring some party favors for her and Chloe. Chapter 20--The Party After she made sure that everyone was doing what they were supposed to, Chloe turned to getting herself ready for the party. She retreated to her room and first drew a hot bath. Her mom had asked her yesterday if she was taking care of herself. They'd had a short but pointed conversation about priorities. Chloe knew her mom meant well but she was having so much fun here in California. So she hadn't told her everything that was going on. Like how she would be her daddy's co-host for tonight's party. Or how there might be this clothing business starting up out here. No way was she going to say anything about that. But she did talk about her new school that she would be starting at in a few weeks. And how she was exercising everyday in her daddy's pool. And of course how she missed her mom! Which she truly did sometimes. All these thoughts passed through her as she soaked in the bubbly warm bath. She couldn't help herself, she was very excited about tonight. She stroked herself to try to calm down passing her hands over her full breasts. They seemed extra sensitive today. Then she stood up in the bath and rinsed with a spray from the shower. She let the shower head linger over her bare cunny though she knew she couldn't get too distracted. Just enough to get her all fluttery. Next she had to do her nails. She'd long ago decided on a color called palatka poppy. It was just enough red to be noticeable without being that red red that Nancy had called `slutty'. It looked refined and shiny especially when she added a topcoat to it. While it dried she called Bailey. "Hey, how's it goin'?" she asked. "Oh sorta ok," Bailey answered breathlessly. She was more nervous than Chloe could ever have guessed. "What color are your nails?" "A kind of purply red," Chloe answered. "Why?" "Oh, god, Chloe, I don't know what I should wear!!" Chloe could hear the desperation in her friend's voice. "Ok, with the dress that we chose, you need to wear something light colored. Don't you have a cool pastel like blue that sorta sparkles in the light? That would be perfect!" "Oh yeah, gee, thanks! That's what I'll wear," Bailey said with relief. "When can you get over here?" Chloe asked. "Give me an hour," Bailey said and then, as an afterthought, "and I'll bring a little party favor with me." "Sounds great," Chloe said before hanging up. Her nails were done so she was ready to put on the pantyhose that she had been saving to wear for two weeks. These were the sheerest black hose she had ever worn plus they had sparkly gold beads down the back in place of a seam. She'd already decided that she wouldn't wear any panties with them. Her cunny was still so smooth from the treatments at her daddy's salon, and she loved how it felt to go bare under her hose. She took great care to pull them up without a run. They fit like a glove. She turned to look at herself in her mirror. But she immediately went to get her new shoes. These were the stilettos that her daddy had insisted for the night, and the ones she'd been practicing to wear. They were black pointed-toed, with gold pencil -thin heels and a wide black band that hooked around her ankle with a gold clasp. They were four inches high. She loved how they made her legs look with the hose. She spent some time walking around her room in just her pantyhose and shoes. She had a thought of hooking up her web cam and sending Bailey some shots of her. She felt so hot! But she knew she had a lot yet to prepare for. Next she put on her bra--her first strapless bra. Nancy had helped her find it at Victoria's, and she had made sure that it was black and sheer to go under her dress. Though she'd tried it on many times, Chloe was amazed at how much it made her breasts stick out. She had no idea how much of a knockout she was going to be at this party. She mused as she looked at herself how she could almost go without it, her breasts were so firm. Then she began to imagine herself braless and pantyless in her black formal dress. Her stomach did flip-flops. Her makeup was next. She'd decided to err on the side of subtlety. Just some slight purple eye shadow, black mascara, and glossy purply lipstick. That would be enough. Everything Nancy had taught her had to do with being subtle. She would be so proud of her tonight! At that moment, Nancy called and said she was just pulling into the drive. She told Chloe that the doorman was there already to park cars, and congratulated her on how well she had handled the help, including the band, notorious for difficulties. Apparently they had wanted to do anything they could for Chloe. What power! Nancy said teasing her. Anyway she was here and Chloe could now just enjoy the evening and be the gracious hostess. Nancy would look after the help. Chloe was so relieved and excited. Her special night of nights was about to begin! It began with Bailey. Chapter 21 Just as she was brushing her hair the doorbell rang. Weeks before she'd decided not to do anything special with her hair, but now Chloe frowned. Maybe she should have gone to her daddy's fancy hairdresser, the one he used for his movies. The doorbell rang again and Chloe smiled. That must be Bailey. With the thought of `next time' for the hairdresser, Chloe hurried down to welcome her best friend to the biggest night of her life. And Bailey was ready! She'd brought all kinds of supplies. They were carried in multitudinous bags that Bailey brought with her. But she wouldn't say a word until they were up in Chloe's bedroom. Once they were out of the pandemonium of party preparation they hugged. The first words out of Bailey's mouth were, "How do I look?" She twirled for Chloe's benefit. Chloe thought she was just a doll! "You look so yummy!" she exclaimed. "Here is the best part!" Bailey answered, and lifted her red gown to show off a black satin slip with a crenelated hem. "I found this in a second hand store, can you believe it? Go ahead, feel how cool and silky it is!" Chloe stroked her best friends leg. "I just want to kiss you, you are so yummy," she responded. Then she blushed for being so forward. "Maybe later," Bailey said with a smile. "I brought a special treat." And she pulled out a shiny silver vibrator. She turned a knob and Chloe could hear it buzz. "Wow, I can't believe you brought that to the party," she exclaimed. "Well I remember a little something about you and our friend here," Bailey teased. She advanced toward Chloe but before she could get close enough, there was a knock at the door. "Chloe, it's time for you to start greeting the guests." It was Nancy. This brought both of the girls back to reality. Bailey stashed the vibrator back in her purse. It was going to be quite a night. "Ok, I'm ready, I think," Chloe answered as she opened the door. Nancy gave her the once-over. "Of course you are," she said as she led the two down the stairs. The doorbell began ringing almost immediately and Chloe was kept busy as she welcomed everyone. The music had started and her dad finally got home. "You look absolutely stunning," were the first words Chloe heard from her father. She beamed. He gave her a long hug, then a kiss on the cheek. "Are you ok?" "Yeah, I think so," she said. "You need a drink--but just one!" he said smiling as the waiter came by. "To our first party together!" he said as they raised their glasses of champagne. Chloe felt so special at this moment. She loved how her dad paid her such attention. It was their own private moment even in the midst of this big party. She kind of knew that the rest of the night she'd hardly get to see him. She drank to the toast and kissed him on the cheek. "Don't forget to eat something. Now let's go mingle," and he was off into the throng. Chloe did get some appetizers, some excellent sushi, before she was asked to dance. People continued to arrive and soon she lost track of both her daddy and Bailey. At one point Dean appeared and pulled Chloe aside. "Have you seen your father?" he asked her. He was even more dashing looking tonight than when they had gone out earlier that week. "No, not for awhile," Chloe answered. "Well, I've got more news on the new business, so if you see him tell him I'm here. Oh and I brought you a treat." Chloe brightened. "What is it?" Dean called a waiter over who had some mineral water and drinks. "Here, take this. It'll make you feel real good." He had a pill in his fingers. Chloe was feeling very relaxed from the champagne and took the pill and water that Dean had. "Have fun!" he exclaimed as he moved on through the party. As Chloe swallowed the pill she wondered where Bailey had gone. She began a search. She felt so grown up in her black gown and sheer hose. She was asked to dance constantly. She was really enjoying dancing in her stilettos. Others in the crowd were certainly enjoying her. Little did she know how much attention she attracted. The music seemed to intensify and Chloe began to feel quite warm. Then her daddy was holding her close. "Hey, sweetheart, I forgot, I got you something special for tonight. Come up to my room for a sec," he practically carried her along in his embrace. When they got there he took from a gold box a black satin necklace. It looked almost like a collar. At the center was a gold pendant. It looked practically identical to the attachment on Chloe's shoes, the one that circled her ankle. Chloe's dad put it on her neck and clicked it shut. "There, now I hope you'll always remember me." Chloe flung her arms around him and said, "You silly, how could I ever forget this?" She tried to kiss him. Her dad grinned and said, "You look so scrumptious now! We must get back to our guests." "Oh try to find Dean, he was asking for you earlier," Chloe remembered as her daddy left the room. "Good, I need to talk with him," he said. Chloe followed him down to the party. Chloe noticed that there were now groups of people talking in various parts of the party. She would learn that this was a usual thing for Hollywood parties. There was always some `new thing' discussed in these groups. Before she could find out what the `new thing' was though Dean caught her. "Hey beautiful! How's it goin'?" Chloe was feeling all warm and oozy inside. She didn't know why. But she just loved Dean's attention. She gave him a big smile. "Great!" she breathed. Dean knew the pill was working on her. He drew closer. "Hey I bet I know what would make this party even more cool." "What?" Chloe's attention was aroused. "I dare you to go and take off your bra. You are so beautiful! I'd bet you would look amazing in your dress without your bra. Would you do that?" Chloe immediately got excited. "You think so?" she said. "Oh yeah, I dare you! And if you do it, I'll give you another treat!" he said. Chloe loved dares and she was feeling so good. "Ok, here I go!" She went to the bathroom and took off her strapless bra. She pulled her dress over her bare breasts and saw how hot she looked. Her nipples clearly poked through the thin material. Her heart beat fast as she came back to the party. "Wow," was the first thing Dean said. He steered her to a quiet corner of the party. "You look fantastic!" he said. "Your dad will love having you as a model for his new enterprise!" Dean gushed. "Now here is one of my surprises." He took an ice cube out of his drink and rubbed it over her right nipple right through her dress. Her nipple immediately got stiff and she moaned a little. Then, before anyone noticed, he switched to her other one. Chloe was dizzy with its effect. And her dress was clearly showing her breasts off. It was as that point that Dean was called over to talk with some of his coworkers. Chloe's heart was pounding. She was so turned on! She couldn't believe that Dean had done that to her. Luckily the light at the party didn't make her dampened dress too obvious. She felt like she needed another drink even though her daddy had said only one. Heck, it was a party wasn't it? While the guests seemed to be getting more and more into the party scene, the servants kept a watchful eye on Chloe, as they were ordered to do. She was given some hearty food at just the right moments. And she was limited in her drinks though not every servant could know what she had had to drink most recently. Chloe was feeling very light-headed when she happened upon her daddy and his associates talking about the new business. "So the suppliers are all in place, that has always seemed the easy part, once we found them," said an older gentleman. "Yes, that was the key to the treasure, finding those European suppliers," said Dean. Chloe's ears perked up. "Now we've got to get the buyers," said someone Chloe didn't know. "Oh there's tons of buyers here in the Los Angeles area, I'm sure of it," Chloe's dad said. "You wouldn't believe how many have approached me, however discreetly, while I'm on the set of my latest film." "So how do we get them to buy?" said the stranger-to-Chloe. "We set up a private company that they join like a club," he said. "Plus we use beautiful models on the web. They can only find out about us through a private password on the web. Then they make appointments and bring their girls down after confirmation. I've found a perfect site for the store." Everyone leaned in when Chloe's dad said that. "It's in a nondescript part of town. No one will ever guess." "Ok, I can't wait to see this happen!" said the stranger-to-Chloe. Dean said, "You won't believe how big this is going to be!" Chloe's heart jumped at all this mystery. Her daddy was so cool and Dean was so hot! At that moment Chloe felt a tapping on her shoulder. She turned around and there was Bailey looking as stunning as ever. "Hey you!" she said. Chloe clung to her best friend. Bailey could feel the heat. She also noticed how Chloe's boobs were sticking out so prominently. "Let's go upstairs for a minute," she said as she guided Chloe to her room. As they headed up the stairs they ran into Dean. He put something into Chloe's hand before they ascended. "Wow, cool collar-thingy!" Bailey said. "Isn't it so cool? Daddy gave it to me for tonight specially," Chloe said as she strode toward her best friend. "Here, take this, it's a surprise from one of Daddy's associates," and Chloe held out her hand that had the little pill that Dean had given her just then. Chloe knew it was the same thing he had given her earlier. "Ooh, this could be fun," Bailey said as she looked around for some water. Chloe fetched a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her best friend. She felt so close to Bailey even though it had only been barely a month that they had known each other. As Bailey took the pill, Chloe wondered, "So what did you want?" "Oh just to see how you were doing," Bailey said with a sweet smile. "And to remind you." With that said she pulled out her vibrator. She'd noticed that Chloe was looking very yummy. Now that they were close she saw that she wasn't wearing her bra. "You lose something?" she said with another this time more wicked smile. She passed her hand over Chloe's breast then gave her a hug. Chloe was feeling so oozy-smoozy that she responded by hugging her friend back and then giving her a very warm kiss right on the lips. Her hips were swaying. Bailey responded and started caressing Chloe's leg. She'd bring her hand up higher and higher as they hugged until she was just brushing her fingers over Chloe's pantyhose-covered crotch. Chloe began to whimper ever so slightly. Her hips pressed into Bailey's stroking. They were kissing harder now. Bailey began to feel a warmth rising from somewhere within her. Somewhere between them they knew they couldn't continue as they would be missed at the party. But they weren't going stop the amazing sparks that were drawing them closer. It would have to be Nancy who would knock at Chloe's door. "Hello, hey Chloe," Nancy said. "Yeah," Chloe weakly responded, breaking her embrace with Bailey. "You're needed downstairs. Your dad wants to make a toast and you have to be included." For the first time Chloe realized that being her Daddy's daughter would mean having to make appearances. She would have responsibilities. She would represent her father. Coming off of a torrid kiss with her best friend, these thoughts sent Chloe into a spin. Like in overdrive she hugged Bailey and went downstairs to do her daughterly duty. She was flying high and loving it all. Her prominently displayed body, her flushed condition and her emboldened state all contributed to the impression the party-goers had when Chloe's father gave his toast to the new business. In the minds of the party-goers, Chloe became the symbol of her father's new enterprise, which he dubbed that night, "Persephone's", clothes for the adventurous young girl. From then on the party became more and more of a blur. The music got louder, the dancing got more intense. People came up to Chloe whom she had never seen let alone knew. She was feeling so strange, all warm and glowy. She didn't mind when some of the men gave her an extra long hug or even a kiss. And even more so when some of the women came up to her. Bailey took this advantage several times in congratulating her. She would give her ass a squeeze or feel her breast accidentally. Chloe always smiled when her best friend wormed her way up to Chloe's `entourage'. Anyway she liked all the attention she was getting. But they were often kept busy. Dancing was a must. By now both Chloe and Bailey were asked to dance by any number of young and handsome men. Also by some of the older men. It must have been near midnight when Dean got to dance with Chloe again. He immediately steered her off to a quieter corner. "How you doing?" he asked as he held her close. "I'm doin' so good!" Chloe gushed. Then Dean leaned his head down and kissed her hard on the lips. He pulled her even more closely and slid his hands down to her ass. This set off fireworks inside Chloe and she responded hungrily. All night had been like a constant tease for her. She felt Dean's hands warm her all over.Dean reached into the slit of her dress and caressed her hose-covered legs. She loved it. She moved her torso so that one of Dean's legs was between her pantyhose covered legs. She pulled her dress up just enough to increase the pressure of his leg on her crotch. She felt the hardness of his cock. She laid her head on his shoulder and just melted into the sensations of her swollen breasts against Dean's chest and her pussy feeling the sparks from humping against Dean's leg. Dean couldn't believe that his boss's daughter was humping him so openly. "Good thing it's pretty dark in here," he was thinking. He was somewhat intoxicated and then he smelled Chloe's sweet scent. His head was swirling too. Chloe began to softly moan. She was in a kind of trance. Dean had begun to respond to the pressure on his cock. He felt the heat from Chloe's crotch. His heart was pumping double time. Chloe started to make louder moaning sounds, enough to be heard beyond their little corner. This woke Dean from his daze. He broke their embrace and this quieted Chloe down for the moment. But he couldn't help himself. He brought his hand around to her pantyhose covered pussy and stroked her under her dress. Chloe melted in his arms and let her head drop back enjoying the sensation of practically being finger-fucked. She was so excited. She opened her legs to let Dean's fingers do their magic. She began pressing against his hand and moaning again. Dean carefully and slowly moved her. He figured they should find an empty room where they could close the door and be alone. He guided her down a hallway hoping there would be somewhere they could hide. Meanwhile Bailey was starting to feel the full effect of the pill she had taken. This party was a blast! she was thinking. She loved how good she felt in her fancy dress. So grownup and sexy. So many handsome guys were asking her to dance. And boy how she loved to dance! She felt like the belle of the ball. Each guy that danced with her held her so close. She loved being held. Sometimes they'd squeeze her behind and she'd feel their hard cocks. That was really cool she thought. She couldn't wait to tell Chloe about these cool guys. She'd had fun kissing with her. She wanted to do more of that especially. Where was Chloe anyway? Bailey hadn't seen her in awhile. She decided that after this dance she would go look for her, maybe try to get her in some out-of-the-way room and really kiss her. But right now she was slow-dancing with a very handsome young man named Tony. And he had just moved his hands to her velvet-covered ass. She responded by grinding her hips into his. She was seeing stars. Dean had maneuvered Chloe to the library. She had her arms around his neck and clung to him as he continued to stroke her pussy through her fancy black pantyhose. She was wet; her scent was filling the air; she was moaning again though it was rapidly turning to a whimper as she got closer to her first man-induced orgasm. Then Dean moved both his hands to her ass and began stroking underneath her dress and over her hose-covered cheeks. Chloe swooned even more. For some reason she was really sensitive back there. As Dean's fingers brushed between her cheeks coming closer and closer to her wet pussy, Chloe humped on his leg harder and harder. She was going to have one huge come from all this excitement. When her orgasm happened she let out such a cry that Dean was sure someone would notice. Chloe was clearly out of it. The intensity of it left her weak along with the high she was on from the drug. Dean felt this great responsibility to protect her, so he laid her on the leather couch and positioned himself as if he was watching over her. Sure enough at that moment Nancy came in responding to the noise. What she saw was an older man, one of her boss's associates, bending over Chloe and looking sufficiently concerned. "Is she ok?" Nancy asked. "I think so, she just got over-excited from it all," Dean answered. "Um, can you look after her now? I've got to get back to the party." "Surely, and thank you for bringing her in here where she could recover," Nancy said. Of course she could smell Chloe and half guessed what had been going on, but she preferred to keep things discreet especially when it came to Chloe's dad and Chloe. She knew there were going to be plenty of times where she would have to use the utmost of discretion. That was her training. She saw that Chloe was breathing peacefully and surmised that she was exhausted and needed a good sleeping off time. She left her lying on the couch happy that nothing worse had gone on. It was more than an hour later. Bailey was flying high, very excited, very turned on and very busy with all the attention she was getting. Tony had promised to dance with her later. And somehow Bailey thought that would be extra special. There was a pause in the music and Bailey remembered about Chloe. Where was she? She decided to go look for her. But first she would get her little surprise that she'd brought. The vibrator was a sleek silver and she'd wanted to tease Chloe with it all night. Maybe now, she thought. Once Bailey had found her purse, which was not an easy task in the condition she was in, she went searching room by room for her new best friend. Eventually, far away from the hubbub of the party, Bailey found the library and Chloe. When she opened the door her first experience was the smell of leather from the couch and other furniture in the room. Then in the soft light she saw Chloe sleeping on the couch. Pretty quickly she decided she didn't want to wake her. But she was feeling very devilish. She came up to her and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. Umm, how she loved Chloe's lipstick! She stroked Chloe's legs softly and even brought her fingers up to Chloe's pussy. She could tell and smell how wet it was. This excited Bailey even more and gave her an evil idea. She took out her vibrator, turned it on to a medium setting and stuck it into Chloe's pantyhose so that it was wedged right up against her swollen clit and pussy. She made sure the pantyhose held it in place. Chloe began to moan in her sleep. Bailey grinned. She couldn't believe how evil and hot this was! Then to top it off Bailey decided to leave her there alone with the vibrator doing its thing. She'll be so clueless tomorrow when I ask her about it, Bailey thought. She left and rejoined the party. It was almost dawn. The last of the partygoers had left including Bailey who had long ago planned to walk home and sneak into her room so her parents would never know how late she'd been out. It had all worked out ok, except she was still so horny and now she was without her trusty vibrator. But that thought brought a smile her her face as she imagined how she could torture Chloe. Bailey went to bed as the sun was rising using her fingers to get herself off. She'd been so horny lately! Chloe's dad was drifting through the rooms making sure everyone had gone home. Even Nancy was gone by now. He'd assumed Chloe had gone off to her room to sleep, so he was in for a surprise when he happened upon her in the library. What he saw surprised him even more. She was stretched out on the couch. Her dress clung to her like it was wet. She clearly did not have a bra on as her nipples poked through the clingly material. Her legs were spread and the slit of her dress was turned so that her pantyhose-covered pussy was showing. But what was most surprising was that there was a silver vibrator wedged into her crotch underneath her pantyhose. Apparently the batteries had run out because it was silent. My girl is growing up a little faster than I thought, he said to himself. He carefully pulled the vibrator from his daughter's crotch. He couldn't help himself and brought it to his nose first and then tasted it. The sweetness made him dizzy. He brushed his hand over one of his daughter's breasts. It immediately hardened and poked even more through her dress. What was he doing? he thought. He put the vibrator in his pants pocket, then lifted his daughter and carried her upstairs to her room. After making sure she looked comfortable he pulled a thin blanket over her, leaving her in her party clothes, and after giving her a gentle kiss on the cheek, softly closed her door and went to his bedroom. He purposefully distracted himself. All in all it had been a great party. He'd gotten all the right people interested in his new venture. He'd introduced his daughter to everyone important. And he'd learned how quickly Chloe was adjusting to her life here in California. She had been the hit of the party. And much to his delight, he'd discovered that she was exploring her new-found freedom while she lived with him. He determined that night, or rather morning, that she would stay with him for the full year or even longer if he could arrange it. And he was a man in Los Angeles who could arrange almost anything. 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