Chapter 1

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Miller slapped her ass hard, but the lady crouched in a doggy style in front of him didn't shy away or groan in pain. She was moaning in pleasure as Miller continued to thrust in and out of her. "Miller faster, harder, I am gonna c*m" Dianne moaned. Miller ignored her and only picked up the pace as he neared his own c****x. Dianne moaned loudly as she o****m rather strongly. Miller grunts quietly as he pulls out and came all over her now red looking bum. Dianne turned around, smiled lazily and coquettishly. "Mill, that was awesome as always" Miller ignored her and went into the bathroom to clean up. When he was done with his business, he came out wrapped in a white bathrobe. Miller glared at Dianne that was already dressed up but was still sitting on the chaise "Why are you still here?" "Mill, I....uhmm ...I wanted to ask if..." "Get out if you can't speak" Miller wasn't gentle at all. Dianne was used to his temperament, even though she was scared she decided to try her luck "Mill, I was thinking, can I get some more money this month?" Miller raised his brow. Dianne got scared and lied "Mill, I need the money for my mom. She is sick and admitted to the hospital" "I will talk to Fowler. Leave" Dianne smiled brightly and scurried out of the hotel room before he somehow decide to change his mind. Miller pressed a button on his wristwatch, a few moments later Fowler came in. "Dianne said her mom was admitted to the hospital" Fowler frowned "I wasn't aware of that sir" "Go check it out. If she is lying make sure her mom end up in the hospital and throw her out of the apartment" Fowler wasn't surprised "Understood" Fowler left the presidential suite thinking about how greed always lead people astray. Miller was a clean freak, he doesn't like sleeping with random women. He always picks from random girls that catches his fancy, have her tested and makes a deal with them. They get a decent apartment in a highbrow neighborhood, any choice of car, a new wardrobe change every three months and a sizable monthly stipend. All these luxuries provided and he only wants one thing in return, that the girl be available whenever he needed a woman to warm his bed. They come into the contract happily, but in the end greed or haughtiness takes over and they end up right where they started. The last girl was going around the city elites bragging that she was Miller's girlfriend and now Dianne lied out of greed. "I guess $300,000 a month is too small for a few days of rolling in the sheets nowadays" Fowler sighed and went ahead to make some calls. Miller was on a call when Fowler came back to report his findings. So he waited for him to end the call. Miller looked at Fowler and gestured for him to wait "Mom, the only reason I saved her is because of you. She is just my step sister. I don't owe her s**t. Next time she finds herself in a similar situation, I won't lift a finger, and she will find herself to blame if things turn around for the worse" Miller paused as he listened to his mom. "I hate it when I am threatened or scammed in anyway. You know that fact more than anyone else, yet your husband's daughter tried to scam me by faking a kidnap and you are blaming me for not saving her on time. Next time I won't be that generous" Miller dropped the call angrily and sat down. Fowler swallowed his saliva. "Boss, her mom was fine initially, she was at a saloon and spa. They created a little accident with the sauna room and she is now hospitalized." Miller looks disinterested "Okay" "There is one more thing" Fowler hesitated as he noticed that Miller is in a very bad mood. "What?" Fowler cleared his throat "Dianne didn't go home from here. Our people following her round the clock called and told me she went to a sperm bank" Miller frowned "A sperm bank?" "Yes, when they entered to enquire, they were told that she came to save sperm for future purposes" Miller was looking gloomy as he quickly moved to his desk to check the footage in the room. He didn't even mute the sound of Dianne moaning. Fowler lowered his head in embarrassment as Miller skipped to the part where he left her for the bathroom. He gestured to Fowler and they both watch as she carefully scoops Miller's sperm from her butt and store it in a small container that she removed from her satchel earlier. Fowler's face was red 'Does boss really need to make me watch this?' Miller's face was so dark that Fowler barely could move a muscle, he was scared that any wrong movement and this man might transfer the aggression to him. Miller smirked "Did they retrieve the sperm?" "Not yet boss" "What the f**k are you waiting for?" "The assistant they bribed said she can't give them the sperm without replacing it with another one." "So?" "I am on it" Fowler turn to leave. "Wait!" Fowler stopped and turn around. "Make sure to check if it's the first time she is doing this. Check all the refrigerators in the apartment also" "Yes boss" "By the way, where is she right now?" "She got a call from the hospital and left for the hospital immediately she stepped out of the sperm bank" "Cancel the bank transfer and throw her things out. Tell Damian to make sure she goes bankrupt by the end of today. Change the locks and make sure I never see her face again" "Boss, you mean we should..." Miller glared at Fowler "I am not that evil" Fowler coughed 'Yeah Yeah!' "Okay boss" Fowler only started breathing normal when he stepped out of the room. He went to his own room next door and started to give orders to the subordinates. Miller got to the office a bit late the next day. He was still in a bit of foul mood, he learnt that it was the second time she went to store his sperm. The sperms were retrieved and replaced with random sperm his subordinates bought from another sperm bank. The house that was bought for Dianne was seached thoroughly but nothing was found in all the refrigerators. The search was extended to her mother's house and nothing was found there either. When he heard that it was the second time she saved his sperm, he was so furious. However he prefers that he punished her by watching her go from grace to grass than have her legs broken before ending her life. The new interns are coming in for an interview today and he was planning to use the opportunity to scout his next play thing. So he used his special conference room on the sixth floor for that purpose. The main conference room was demarcated with a very large decorative looking mirror, however it's a one way soundproofed mirror. He can see and hear everything happening in the main conference room clearly. He can either look through the mirror or use one of the several monitors to zoom in on a face. The interview was about to start and he has instructed Fowler to make sure they start with the girls first. Miller walked into the monitoring room and sat down. Fowler came in with his assistant who served coffee and left. "Tell them to start" "Yes boss" Fowler picked up a small mic from the large desk "You can start" The first lady was called in, after seeing her face Miller shook his head. Fowler picked up the mic and secured it on his lapels "Dismiss her quickly" The interview was done with very fast, they went straight to the point and called in the next person. By the time the seventh girl came in Miller still shook his head. "How many girls are here for the interview?" "President, uhmm..there are only eight of them" Miller looked disappointed and was about to stand up and leave for his office when the eight intern came in. He saw her face and sat down mechanically. He picked up the mouse and zoomed in on her face. She looks very pretty, almost angelic, she has a tiny waist and a pretty shape. She was wearing cheap clothing compared to the ladies from before but he couldn't take his eyes off of her. "Fowler" "Boss?" "Who is she?" Fowler hid his smile and let out a silent sigh 'finally' "President, she is the only intern here by her own strength. It states here that her name is Jasmine Portman..."
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