“Come on.” Duchess opened a door that read “Restricted-Authorized Personal Only.”
Inside, the room was pure opulence. In fact, Janey had a hard time believing it was part of the grandstand. She walked across an expensive Persian rug, past gold-gilded mahogany and leather furniture. She stood at a large window and looked out over a valley of wildflowers and at the distant blue, rocky mountain range. Below in the valley she noticed a herd of wild horses running freely. It was such an amazingly powerful sight.
Her attention was quickly changed back to Duchess’s room with the sound of a cork popping. “Do you live here?” Janey asked.
Duchess poured two glasses of pink champagne and then handed one to Janey. “Live is such a subjective word.”
Janey sipped the bubbly. “Why do you do it? Why do you train and groom women for love?”
Duchess sat casually in a fine leather chair. “Why do you ask so many questions?”
“Because I want to know the answers?”
Duchess laughed. “Impossible. There are no answers.”
Janey perched on the edge of another leather chair alongside Duchess. “Then what the hell are we all doing here?”
Duchess sipped and savored her champagne and then eyed Janey carefully. “There are no intellectual answers for love. It is an emotion.”
“Then why all the training, the grooming and handicapping? Why bother?”
“The Trifecta package.”
Janey looked curiously at Duchess as she finished her glass of champagne. “Win, place and show?”
Duchess poured Janey another glass. She shook her head no. “Love and the heart is not the entire answer. You need to have the mind and body in accordance with the heart. It’s the winning Trifecta of love.” Duchess regarded Janey as if she were a child. “You, my dear, have too many questions and that means your mind is not satisfied. Therefore, you have not found what you are seeking. If you question love, then you don’t have love.”
Janey set the champagne glass on the table and abruptly stood from the chair. “Interesting. So how do I start my own race?”
“I will post your bid and see if we get any contenders. If there are men interested in competing, then you can start the handicapping.”
“Thanks.” Janey headed for the door.
“Spirited Sister,” Duchess called. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
Janey turned around. “Why wouldn’t I want to be in control of my own destiny?”
“When you go searching, you must be careful what you find.”
Certain of herself, Janey nodded and left the room. She found herself back in the hallway of window-framed doors and sexual silhouettes, which now seemed to be behind every door. This place is crazy.
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