What would you do...
If the man of your wet dreams made you an offer?
One that made you blush.
But accepting would mean total and complete submission.
It's what I do...
I see a woman I desire and I go all in.
One-hundred thousand dollars.
My private estate.
Non - stop orgasms.
No strings attached.
But there’s one catch...
I own her for those fourteen glorious days.
Every delicious morsel.
It’s how I feed the beast at night.
So I can conquer the world by day.
It's my equilibrium.
At least it was, until two weeks stopped being enough. How will I convince the woman of my dreams to stay after she's had a taste of the beast?