The Billionaire’s Desire: Owned By Him
He heard her moans and sank back into his desk, clutching his head as though he had just witnessed a calamity.
He was stunned into silence.
“Jesus,” he muttered.
Alicia laughed maniacally. She began dancing, whining her waist as if to mock him.
She packed everything back into her bag.
“That teddy bear?” he asked, looking as though he had been shocked by a live wire.
“So smart, huh?” Alicia laughed. “The word is genius. Genius. British AI intelligence,” she said, feeling herself.
She zipped the laptop away.
“I guess I’m done here,” she said, turning to leave.
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