I TOSS RIGHT. Toss left. Right again. I lay on my back, my stomach my side. She's in my head.
God, she's found a way in my head. Every time I close my eyes I see things I shouldn't. But I have to sleep. So I close my eyes and take a chance.

I hold her red hair in my hand, trying to control her kisses.
I can't. I can't control her. Can't subdue her. My heart tries to escape from my chest, pounding against me ribs. She bites my bottom lip, and pulls like the demon she is.
Her glowing green eye captivate me, her touch addictive, her kisses curing.
"Give me what I want, Killian." I growl.
She walks me back onto a bed, shoved me on it straddling me.
"Oh, darling. You know how this goes. I'm the CEO. Feel free to bow."
For some reason I do... I actually get on my knees in front of her, kissing her inner thighs. She grabs my hair dragging me where she wants me.
"Here," She demands.
I follow her demand. I obey her instantly. My mouth covers her pussy.
"Perfect. Just like that."
I don't stop. I don't want to. I want to stay on my knees for her. I want to worship her body. I need to.

THEN I'M UP, gasping for air like a fish out of water, dick hard, mind dirty, heart still pounding.
"Fuck," I swear.
Sitting up, I run my finger through my hair. I'm never submissive. Never.
I don't fuck and leave, I don't have relationships. I own a multi billion dollar company; when I need sex, I get it.
It's not an ever present thing. Anger starts to hang over me, like a cloud, getting heavier and heavier. I ruffle my hair, getting up. There'll be no sleep for me tonight. Padding to my office, cutting on the harsh lights, I let out a tired yawn.
Powering up my laptop, I go over the contract my lawyers drafted. Somehow, I stray to Google.
Killian is what I type, and automatically, hundreds of thousands results come up. I scan the first page.
Killian Corp introduces Pro-BotX.
Killian Corp's owner to win World's Best Scientist award for 2014.
Killian Corp representative takes award in Owners behalf.
Who is the CEO of Killian Corp?
Killian Corp donates billions to the less fortunate.
Killian Corp owner still a mystery.
Killian Corp now the largest tech company in the world.
Killian Corp's instant success story.
Exclusive interview with owner of Killian Corp.
I click the last one.
I had the chance to meet with the owner of Killian Corp, and may I say I was surprised. I did some research and found that the owner is a woman!
I reached to get an interview, and after much persuasion, I got her to agree. This an exclusive story!
R: I just want to start by thanking you Ms. Killian, for coming out.
K: You're welcome, Rebecca. The best way you can thank me is by getting to the point.
I start reading stopping to scoff at her statement.
K: Time is money, Ms. Rebecca.
I roll my eyes. Yep, that's her alright. No one is curt like her.
The interview goes on and on, Rebecca prods, Red gracefully and subtly dodged her intrusive questions with the use of sarcasm, wit, word play and plain deflection.
Finally I get to the what I assume is the end. From what I've seen, Red would never stay in one place longer than an hour.
Sure enough...
R: Speaking of money, many wonder why you don't attend public events or have nice cars or multiple houses. Would you care to answer that?
K: I'm twenty-one. I founded a corporation six months ago that is already contending with the nation's best.
I don't have time to be involved, or engaged or settled right now. I find it unfair. I know what my priorities are, and I'm not a liar. If I say I do, I'm saying I put you first, and, at this time, that would be a lie.
R: What about k-
K: Ms. Rebecca I must be going. I hope you got what you needed. *stands*
R: One last thing, what is your first name?
Finally. What I want to know.
K: Miss.
End of transcript.
I stare at the screen blinking. My eye twitches.
Miss.
She said Miss.
That little...
There are no pictures of her. None. Most people don't even know she's woman. She deals with businessman all over the world, so how is that she manages to conceal her whole identity?
She's a phantom, the little minx. I close my eyes, picturing her. I don't what this fascination is with her, but I can't stop. It's been three days since I saw her, and she's still on my mind.
Still in my dreams.

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