Elena No attractive millionaire would pay for me. I'm a little bookworm. With glasses and geeky looks. And no man fighting over me. But I need money, so I must try. I went on the web. And he contacted me. Attractive. Millionaire. Funny. Paid. And nothing happened. Until he showed up at my office. And demanded that I go with him. Julio I remember Elena. An intellectual beauty. Sitting in her office in my office. My company. My territory. My property. She didn't see me. She was just visiting. I never come down from my glass dome. The owner of the company is on to other things. But I remembered her. I saw her on the web. And I decided it was going to be mine. At any price. I paid. And then I reclaimed what was mine. I'm going to mold her to my will. I'm going to discover pleasures I didn't think possible. And she's going to beg for them.