The Plan

Old Man Barnes' POV

After I sent that girl off to sleep I stayed in the shack for a bit and finally when she drifted off to sleep I got up and left.

I made my way into the red-light district, no pretty girls cooed my name that much was obvious but it still hurt my pride a little. Those prostitutes with caked-on makeup barely threw me a glance, scrunching their face in disgust and running over to more 'eligible' men swaying their asses as they strut over and pressed their tits up against those men's drunken self.

The entire place stunk of alcohol and perfume. The choking cigar smoke filled the air with a rotten stench. I made my way to the largest and most extravagant prostitute house called 'The Rose House'

When I entered the building, I could see a lady skimpily clothed she had on a flaming red skin-tight dress, her boobs bouncing at each step, the short dress clung tightly to her thighs to the point her ass slightly peeked out. I licked my lips as I looked her up and down, imagining her naked.

"Old man, stop looking at my worker with your lecherous gaze," Sophie, a middle-aged woman told me. The sides of her eyes were full of wrinkles and her thin lips donned with red lipstick. She held a cigar pipe that she would occasionally take a puff of. "I'm guessing since you're here that you have a new product to give me?"

"Hehe she is only ten right now but she has potential," I raised my chin with pride.

"Oh, to get such praise from the famous lecher she must be quite a beauty," Sophie raised her brow with curiosity

"Actually quite de opposite, she's skinny and 'er skin is full scars but with a Lil nurturin' I believe she'll be a real babe," I grinned evilly and stroked my beard. "Her hair is a pretty silver and her eyes are like sapphire but 'er gaze holds certain maturity to it and if ya just feed 'er a bit and wash 'er up real good I assure ya she'll bring in an outstanding amount of money." I rubbed my beard some more, I thought back to that piercing gaze she gave me when we first met, but now she looks at me naively with endless trust and warmth.

"Hm... I'll give ya some food to give her for a bit, hold on to her for about a year but listen to me don't let anyone lay a hand on her, also teach her a bit of self-defence. After the year is up, I'll send a shadow-guard to look at her and I'll tell you if I'll take her in," She took a puff from the pipe and breathed a cloud of milky white smoke. "But for her scars, how bad are they?"

"She's got some whip lashes nothin' too bad just gotta put on some of dat cream you been hoarding for a girl you wanna use as yer mascot," I hid the fact that she had dozens of big cigar scars on her back lest that sneaky woman try to extort me of my money like last time.

Sophie narrowed her eyes and her gaze darkened, "You have the gall to say this girl will bring in that much money?"

"I assure ya!!"

"We'll see about that, shadow will send ya food every week don't you dare eat a crumb of it, it's for her," She glared at me and I gave her a thumbs-up as I stared at another passing girl with desire.

"Hey lemme have a go at that Lil lady there," I practically drooled at her and the girl looked over with disgust and looked at Sophie with pleading eyes.

Sophie sighed "No I'll send you a maid girl to enjoy now scram," She waved a hand at me and the girl practically ran away, 'damn bitches, if you're gonna open your legs it doesn't matter for who,' but I hid my thoughts and wrapped my hand around the maid that showed up. She jumped slightly and looked down at the floor, making me give an evil laugh. "Hah, finally I'm gonna get some tonight, it's been so long,"