The next morning.

Katie woke up and realized Andre wasn't in bed. She got out of bed and went to the living room, where her clothes lay on the floor. As Katie dressed, she smelled someone cooking and headed to the kitchen. She saw Andre in the kitchen as he put bacon on the skillet.

"Morning," Katie said, getting Andre's attention.

"Morning, sugar. Ma always told me never to let guests who stayed the night leave without breakfast." He pointed at the skillet.

Katie smiled and sat at the kitchen counter as she watched Andre finish cooking.

Andre put the food down, "Breakfast of southerners, grits with bacon."

"This looks amazing," Katie said, looking at her bowl of grits.

"Well, thank you," replied Andre.

"So tell me, sugar, what do you do for work?" he questioned Katie.

"I work as a personal assistant at an investment company," She replied, taking a spoon full of grits.

"How much do you make?" He asked bluntly, eating a spoonful of grits.

Katie was taken aback by his question. "I make 45K a year."

"Mmm... What if I tell you I can help you make that much in a month," he said, taking another spoon full of grits.

"I know what you do; Violet told me about OnlySnaps and how you manage girls," she replied.

He smiled at her, "Well, then let me cut to the chase, sugar. You got it all to become a star, and I know people will surely throw their money at a girl like you."

"So is this what you do? Seduce girls, sleep with them and give your recruitment pitch?" Katie asked matter-of-factly.

Andre laughed, "I am guilty of the first two counts, and I won't deny that. But I don't try to recruit girls; they come to me hoping for a pot of gold, and most don't have what it takes."

Katie gave him a look, "It feels to me like you're recruiting me right now."

"To be honest, I am, as I just told you, sugar. You got it, you have potential, and I can make you more money than you could ever spend in this lifetime. So what do you say?" He asked.

Katie plays with her bowl of grits. "I don't know, and I would feel like a whore putting my nudes out there for the money."

"Everyone's a whore, sugar. We just sell different parts of ourselves," he said as he looked into Katie's eyes.

The two finished their breakfast, they said their goodbyes, and Katie made her way home.