The look on everyone's face paled slightly.
It was quite humorous, honestly. To see all these grown self-proclaimed men among men, trembling in fear in front of my tiny daughter.
Not only was no one sure how long Bethany was standing there for, but no one knew how much she had heard.
I myself heard her walking up towards the beginning of the conversation, so I am sure she heard just about all of it. It obviously became clear that the men sitting around me realized who it was that may have just overheard their not very lady appropriate conversation.
There are a few things that I am known for.
One of which is being a ruthless man in business. I run and operate my business ruthlessly. I do not let anyone tell me what to do or how I should run my business. Which has led to all my success.
The other thing that I am known for is having the image of being an overbearing father. It is well known that Bethany is my prized daughter. That I am an overbearing and overprotective father. . The public views me as the ever loving and doting father to my princess.
Bethany has been in the limelight from the media and press for many years. So our father daughter relationship is no secret.
The whole world has access to basic information about Bethany and my relationship. Anyone can do a little bit of research and see how involved we are with each other inside and outside the company. She is the image of my company for the most part. After all, who would not want to work or do business with a company that is backed by the face of a beautiful young woman?
Growing a company from the ground up to become a multibillion dollar corporation is bound to draw attention. And from the start Bethany has been there by my side as I built the company.
At first she was by my side as a single father, then coming in and out of the company with Darla as she was growing up. Then when she turned 17, she started working for me as well. She has almost as big of a face in the company as I do.
Therefore the image of the loving and doting father, if not a little controlling, was established.
So, to say the men were a little afraid is an understatement. But I wasn't sure if they were more afraid of Bethany herself or if they were more afraid of what my reaction would be because of what they were talking about in front of her.
These men are afraid of what Bethany may or may not have heard. Afraid of upsetting her and offending me for speaking in such a way in front of her. You could feel the tension in the air. Hell you could taste and smell it.
Everyone waiting on bated breaths, each one avoiding saying anything. Too afraid of saying the wrong thing. I just set back and observed everyone to see which man would be man enough to speak up first.
"Well was it top secret or what?" Bethany giggled out. Well I guess that answers my question. My daughter was more of a man and all the men sitting in front of me.
Bethany sighed, clearly disappointed, "I am a grown adult, boys, no need to freak out about. It isn't anything I haven't heard before. You forget that I work in the same building as this big guy right here." Bethany states, patting me on my shoulder.
She laughs out loud, which seems to be the thing that pulls all of their heads out of their asses.
Max looks at me, trying to gauge my reaction.
I guess he saw something that he liked because he turned to Bethany and responded to her initial question. "We were talking about the new club that just opened up. I guess you can state that it is a gentleman's club of sorts."
Bethany pursed her lips. "Really, have you been there Max?"
Now this peaked my interest, why would Bethany care if Max had been there or not. She was clearly not interested in him, so what would make her care of what he does in his spare time.
Max swelled up about twice the size he was before. Obviously loving the interest that Bethany is showing him. Typical man, trying to look bigger and better in front of a female.
"Unfortunately, no I have not been there yet. I can't wait to go." He stated.
"Don't we all," one of the other men stated. "However there is an extended wait list, and for those with particular interest the waiting list is even longer."
Interesting.
"Too bad there is only one of these types of clubs on this side of the country. Because I do have many interests that a club like this would be able to meet." Max stated bluntly.
Interesting.
I was impressed by his lack of filter when talking with Bethany. He was being completely honest without trying to sugar coat anything at all. He spoke as if he was speaking to one of the other men and not a young lady.
Bethany must really be working her magic on Max. I glanced up to see Bethany's reaction to his responses. She was definitely working her magic. Her eyes had a slight sparkle to them and if you weren't aware you would not be able to notice it. She must have cast an honesty enchantment on Max.
That sneaky little fairy, what is she up to? She must have some form of scheme in her mind, to be this interested in whatever Max has to say.
"Wow, really! How much would you be willing to pay to have a private session of your own? I find that so interesting. I have always been curious about what those clubs look like and what men were able to do there." Bethany questioned further. I am sure it wasn't just me that could tell Bethany was practically purring, trying to get information out of these men.