CALIFORNIA PARADISE
Chapter Eleven

Cal got out of the car hesitantly, not sure what to expect. His chauffeur asked him kindly, "Would you like me to stay, or pick you up later?"

He had an indescribable urge to say stay, but immediately shook the thought from his head. "I’ll call when I want you to come back."

As he wandered on through the immense path to the front porch, he laughed at himself. You fool. What are you afraid of? Dawson is new money. He’ll never last. Besides, how far is that chauffeur straying? A fifteen minute walk from here. You’re just being silly about this.

He came to the front door, and almost laughed out loud. So, this is the man I’ve been so nervous about meeting, he thought, the NO GIRLS ALLOWED sign giving him courage. Lifting a proud hand, he rang the doorbell and waited. No answer. He waited some more. Still no answer. Getting annoyed, he rang it three times in a row.

Finally, the door opened, to reveal a marble entrance hall with French doors leading off to the right and left, a round hallway next to the left door, and an exquisite staircase leading to the second story of the house. Everything had a pure feel about it, as if no evil could ever come its way. The young man who had opened the door smiled. Glancing at his clothes, Cal couldn’t figure out why he was there. Surely this was no butler.

"Nice to meet you," the man said. "I’m a friend of Jack’s. He’s waiting for you upstairs. It’s the very last room on the left." Then, the man disappeared through one of the doors, and Cal was left alone.

With a short sigh, he started up the stairs. "What have I gotten myself into?" he muttered under his breath.

*****

Jack looked around his office. Nervous about seeing Cal again, he had invited a dozen of his friends to sit around and wait with him. Some, Chad and Rich among them, were enjoying the view from the balcony, lounging on the couch, or doing anything they could to entertain themselves.

*****

This must be it, Cal told himself. He opened the door and braced himself for whatever was going to happen next.

Chapter Twelve
Stories