King hears a name he didn't want to hear.

"A...Laura Timm..." Sophia says before passing out from the pure sexual bliss she just went through. Claire didn't recognize the name, but King did. And he immediately lets out an aggravated sigh. Running his hands against his face he quickly walks back to his desk. Claire blinks and follows.

"Mia!" he shouts, and the busty black-haired woman struts in.

A more casual attire.

"Yes sir?"

"Take Sophia to one of the bedrooms, she's passed out." he says with a nonchalant wave. "And tell Ivy to get me an ibuprofen."

"Yes sir." Mia says with a nod before dutifully taking up the passed out Sophia and dragging her away. King sits in his chair and lets out an aggressive groan.

"Sir?" Claire asks, both out of concern and confusion and King sighs.

"Ms.Timm - is a thorn in my side. A constant one." King explains. "We've been rivals in the business for years now. And her getting her bitch hands on a constant client of mine...is troublesome." another sigh. Claire steps to his side and frowns.

"I'm sorry sir, but m-maybe this was just a one time thing. I'm sure Ms.Fields wouldn't disregard your deals after."

"That's the problem, it starts as one, but it can quickly go to more...if Laura is hunting down my clientele"

Suddenly his computer's ZOOM starts up - with an invite to a meeting. Claire leans over to squint at the name and gasps.