Finally a Man

Finally a Man
The morning after that great night of sexual experience with Lucia and Sophia, I had to sleep in after getting another "good morning dose" of hardcore from my crew, inarguably the best team ever made on earth. Since was work day, Sophia and Lucia had to go take care of business in my absence. I was now left alone, with my thoughts and next plans on conquering. In my head, there was a coming war, a war that would dim lights, not knowing where the war would come from, nor the lights about to go down. I was just prepared for an imaginary war, that's all. Evelyn had texted that morning, with an unexpected love message, carrying at the end her bank details. As a good boss, without hesitation, I had transferred some cash to the account provided. It appeared she had to use a new account now that her mom was on her neck. Maryann Lawson could do anything to protect her only daughter, which I admired much, but she couldnt keep Evelyn away from my ranging dick, she was too addicted to let go.
Few hours into the day, my dad was at the other end of phone, ranting about the new turn of things in the office, telling me what he felt was right and wrong, trying to sell his outdated is ideas on how to run a company to a young man who cared less.
"I put you right where you are, and I can remove you there without stress" he threatened as we spoke.
"Dad, you handed the business into my hands, why won't you allow me run things my own ways? You already shared the family fortune, if my portion crashes, it would be my bad. I never meant to disrespect you or your legacy, but I had to make the changes and its done. " I told him.
"Steve, I hope you're not trying to wage a war against your family?"
"Dad, whatever that meant, I dont know. I am only doing business, where's the war coming from?"
"You and your sister had issues that almost crumbled your image, now you want to destroy the good relationship I had with my earliest investors, do you know what would happen if Dr. Lawson pulls out from that firm?" He asked. His question stroke a chord that I never imagined.
"Dad, I'm sorry but what's got to be done, needs to be done. I don't care who pulls out. With or within them, the company will flourish. I have my plans." I told him, still pondering on who was that Dr. Lawson.
"I just hope you fall back on me when you destroy your business?"
" I will be fine, trust me."
"Your sister's position as MD should be reverenced, don't you think ?" His voice was calm now.
"What do you mean Dad? She's in the executive rank and an ex convict. That won't tell well on our image as a company. I suggest you set up her brand, I'm sure she will do well in the clothing industry, maybe anything about fashion or modeling, she has the look and body to fit there. But serving as MD, we need to review that Dad, don't you think?" I threw that back. My dad was quiet for a moment, cleared his throat and then continued.
"You sound unlike you. I was in doubt when your mother narrated her discussion last with you, you are a man now, where did you hide this spirit for over twenty five years? You made me to suspect your mother atimes, but right now, you have reassured me that you're my true son. But mind you Steve, there are men and women out there that will come knocking at your door soon, seeking homage, if you wont pay, you should fight. When that day comes, look closely, there are more loyal betrayers around." He warned. I won. We had some man to man talk over business and more, all along, the idea of Dr. Lawson never left my head. After the call, I was alarmed as to know who and who were the major stake holders in my newly inherited firm, pulling my laptop onto the bed, I flip the cover open and began surfing through the company portfolio. There it was, Dr. Lawson, with over 13% share. This man must have had my dad under his shirts. But who was Dr. Lawson? I did a little research that day and finally it arrived where my guess has taken me earlier, the Lawsons. Without delay, I was with Evelyn on the phone.
Maybe she thought I was up for some naughty chats, but for that moment, I needed answers.
"So, is your father a medical doctor?" I threw in that question in the middle of our call chat. She laughed hard and responded.
"Oh no baby. He is doctorate degree holder in international business management from Oxford University. Why?" She inquiried.
"Nothing new. I just saw a similar name attached to a stake holder's profile." I told her.
"It could be him. He has shares in most of the indigenous companies." She confirmed.
"How come you never mentioned him while I was there ?" I asked.
"It wasn't necessary.... Besides you didn't appear like anyone who would have a link to my father, and he isn't anywhere near this state. My mom's in charge now." She said.
Her tune told more. There was disaproval in her voice, she wasn't particularly excited about her father figure,and that was exactly what I wanted. Her mom would protest, but Evelyn wouldn't be a problem if I wanted to deal with Dr. Lawson in any way if the need arose.
After our call, I knew the link between Maryann and my dad, they were business partners. When Dad visited the Lawson's house the other day, it was a huge welcome, marking the honour, well, my deal was with Evelyn now.
In the evening of that same day, Olivia had to send me reports of everything while Lucia and Sophia called to check on me. I was the new king, everyone had to bow. My only problem was the coming war.
Around 9pm that night, I got a message from the prison service center where Florence was kept, seeking for whatever they called it, I wasn't ready to give any assistance in her release but I had to send my signed acceptance of forgiveness whatsoever through a mail. From the look of things, Florence would be walking free soon, but she was certainly out of my firm, I couldn't have an ex convict serving as MD.
Sleep came as usual, maybe due to my almost drunk state, it was worth the day.