WHAT BILLIONAIRES TASTE LIKE

“Over there is the software laboratory,” Ziu pointed to a secluded room full of computer gadgets and networks of equipment. The laboratory was adored in the glory of 3D display, which easily court attention.

Opula’s stare was all over the place in search of the Monkeys software.

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“This very particular laboratory is worth one billion dollars.”

Opula shook her head and followed his lead. “What about that room?” she pointed to a room which had a tag: NEW SOFTWARES. She perceived the Monkeys’ Software he stole from them could be there.

“OK, we will get there,” said Ziu, walking in its direction as Opula followed him.

The door sensed them and slid open automatically and they entered the magnificent hall. Opula’s eyes started darting around the room, as she could observe too many gadgets were just operated by one person.

“Why is there only one staff here?” she asked, and threw her gaze at the networks of gadgets s and wires which had the tag, MONKEYS SOFTWARE. That must be the software he stole from us. Thief; she said in her head and asked him

“Only one staff is allowed in here because it is being controlled by just one central system, also for the sake of keeping secret of the passwords of gadgets.”

“What is that?” pointing at the software.

“Oh that is Monkeys Software,” Ziu replied, pointing at it and leading her to the spot. “This is the most recent software we acquired. Founded by my genius scientists, the software has the ability to siphon money from any bank accounts. But after much deliberation we decided to remodel it into a software that can protect any bank account from cyber criminals. Once you download the App and have it installed and registered on your PC and phones with your account number, and other particulars no one can steal from your bank account,” he said, smiling.

Just then Opula sniffed and stylishly wiped the tiny tears that wanted to leak through her eyes. Beholding the Monkeys’ software was almost making her to be all tears, especially when she recalled her dead genius friends that created the software

“Can I use the rest room?” she demanded and he pointed at a lobby that led to the rest room.

Hastily she cat-walked away and once she slammed the door to the toilet she rested on it and cried freely as she recalled memory of her friends.

“I am not going to cry again,” she assured herself, using her handkerchief on her eyes, and sniffing. “Vengeance lurks by the corner. I am going to make sure I avenge your death so that you all can rest well,” she whispered within herself.

She drifted to the sink, washed her face, stared at her eyes in the mirror and returned to Ziu.

As soon as she came to Ziu, he glared at his watch.

“Oh time for lunch,”

“Really. I guess I have to be on my way,” replied Opula , forcing a grateful smile at him.

“Oh no, no, hold on. I want to host you to a lunch. How about that?” he obliged, as curiosity devoured his face.

“Um,” she shook her head thoughtfully, “Can’t we leave it till next time?” she asked coldly.

He shook his head. “Hell no, I insist. This is going to be the first lunch I am going to have with an angel like you.”

“So when are we having the lunch?” she asked, looking walked up.

“Right away. My driver will drop us off at the club. I promise to be a gentle man.”

“I really have an appointment to catch. I am supposed to play host to an Indian billionaire whose company in india wants to buy a part of our shares,” she lied.

Ziu coiled up a sweet smile. “Oh that is great. But my dear” He drifted to her, held her hands and with his I-need-sex eyes he ate into her face, “Since I met you yesterday, I have known no sleep. I have never seen a woman so intelligent, rich and dashing. Please grant me the honor to know more about you.”

She snorted, feeling a tickle pass into her body as he rubbed on her palms. She sensed his gaze was struggling to keep still between her face and her bust.

“What else do you want to know about me? I have told you I work with Microsoft. I think that is the major breakthrough in my life right now.”

He beamed, “I mean more than that,” he drifted closer to her that he could perceive the rose water fragrance she sprayed on her neck and cleavage, “I want you to be my…um.. my staff,” he meant to say ‘my girl’ but said ‘staff’ so that he wouldn’t sound too curious and classless. Within himself he took caution to take things with Opula gradually.

“Your staff?” Opula inquired, frowning at him.

“Not just my staff but my personal adviser. I have been found wanting in that area and with your experience and wealth of knowledge about software and App, I believe Ziu Tech will achieve more mile stone.”

“Are you saying I should quit my job at Microsoft?”

“How much is your salary?” he asked, feeling like to ask her permission to suck her plump breasts.

“One point five million dollars,” she replied.

“I will pay you three million.”

“Oh my laughing cock!” she exclaimed. “You are not serious are you?” she asked looking all surprised and dumbfounded.

“I am of course. I don’t think I have ever been unserious in my life, so why would I be now an angel is standing before me?” he replied.

She hugged him and Ziu wasn’t letting go. As soon as she forced out of the hug, he stooped his face to hers and wanted to kiss her thick sensual lips when Opula pulled back…

“No… Mr. Ziu,” she retorted.

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