Hilton sisters

I just inherited a luxury hotel in Hollywood from my distant uncle. I was his only living descendent. My uncle was a very ambitious person.

It all started three decades ago, he bought a run down shack and transformed it into a five star hotel empire. The resort sponsored golf tournaments from LPGA and tennis tournaments from WTA. Even though he was a success, he also had his addictions gambling and young supermodels.

About a year ago, Paris Hilton had played a high stakes poker match. On the final hand, Paris bet her remaining funds which far outnumber my uncle's pot. He had a full house and thought he could not lose, so he wagered the resort. Paris then raised the pot even more. If he won, then Paris would be his for one evening, but if she won then he would be her little toy. She pulled out a royal straight, killing him with intense love making.

The court system had a field day. The only lucky thing was a deal was made between my uncle's lawyers and Paris. The resort would be run by three parties, Paris, decendant of my uncle and third party. The third would unfortunately for me be Paris little sister Nicky.

Paris called me and said that she was thinking of selling the resort to her father's company. So it hurt me a lot to find out that I would have to sell it to fake company run by the Hilton family. I was to finalize the sale this morning. I grudgingly walked into my office when I received a phone call to come to one of the penthouse suite. I went from upset to mad since the Hilton family would me to jump through hoops. I slammed the phone down and stormed out of the office. I took the elevator to the penthouse suite. I knocked on the door, and a maid opens the door. She shows me in where I find Paris Hilton sitting on a leather sofa and Nicky Hilton at the bar. She then exits the penthouse shutting the door.

Paris says, "How long has it been John."

I reply, "Let's just get this over."

Nicky stalks behind me, and says "It is always business with you."

Paris says, "You asked for it, on this table our two contracts."

Nicky says "The first one closes this hotel and bulldozes it in one month."

I reply "Please don't! My uncle's legacy will be lost."

Paris says in seductive tone, "The second contract gives us total control. Oh don't worry, you will be still the manager and you will get a little raise. But we plan to use you as a toy. "

I contemplate, what choice do, I have. I have to sign the second contract. I stare at Paris long tanned legs, and say "Why should I sign either one, each way gives you total power?"

Paris says, "You don't. The first one gives control to daddy and he really hates you. The second one gives me and my sister little toy to play with. You make us happy, and we will keep this place open for a long time."

Nicky pinches my ass and whisper in my ear, "Plus we never owned a little stud before."

I tear up the first contract and sign the second one. Nicky struts to her sister, and says, "Be here tonight, my little stud muffin, oh by the way we will tell the world you have majorty control". She gives her sister a passionate kiss.

I walk out of the Hilton's penthouse heading down to my office in a snail pace. I contemplate: What have I got myself into? What do they have planned?

When I get to the office, my department heads are waiting for me inside the conference room. I tell them that they are to also to listen to Paris and Nicky Hilton since they are my new partners then I dismiss them.

I hear the phone ring and pick it up hear hearing Hilton vixens giggling. Paris says, "Call me Mistress Paris, I rearranged your day, you are to have meeting with WTA representive, Victoria Secret representive holding a fashion show, WWE representive holding diva photoshoot and we need to discuss your duties."

I ask, "Yes mistress, which will be first."