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Elias Cash steps into an empty office lobby and starts walking until he finds a conference room full of five powerful women—Rachel Steele, Frenchy, Alexis Malone, Anissa Kate, Adira Allure—seated around a long table. He knocks once, clears his throat, and asks who should be showing him around on his first day as an intern. Their eyes cut to him at the same time, hunger sharpening their smiles. Rachel leans in, calling him “adorable,” while Alexis runs a nail along the table edge and mutters that she’ll be happy to give him the tour. Frenchy interrupts, insisting the boy should start with her floor first. Anissa and Adira aren’t backing off either, voices overlapping, hands gesturing like they’re ready to fight over the prize standing in the doorway. Then something shifts. Rachel smirks, leans back, and says maybe there’s enough of him to go around. The others pause, let that idea settle, and the mood turns hotter, heavier. Five pairs of eyes settle on him like heat lamps. They rise in near unison, chairs rolling back, bodies already crowding the space between the table and the door, closing in on the boy who came looking for directions and is about to get a whole different education.
Elias Cash steps into an empty office lobby and starts walking until he finds a conference room full of five powerful women—Rachel Steele, Frenchy, Alexis Malone, Anissa Kate, Adira Allure—seated around a long table. He knocks once, clears his throat, and asks who should be showing him around on his first day as an intern. Their eyes cut to him at the same time, hunger sharpening their smiles. Rachel leans in, calling him “adorable,” while Alexis runs a nail along the table edge and mutters that she’ll be happy to give him the tour. Frenchy interrupts, insisting the boy should start with her floor first. Anissa and Adira aren’t backing off either, voices overlapping, hands gesturing like they’re ready to fight over the prize standing in the doorway. Then something shifts. Rachel smirks, leans back, and says maybe there’s enough of him to go around. The others pause, let that idea settle, and the mood turns hotter, heavier. Five pairs of eyes settle on him like heat lamps. They rise in near unison, chairs rolling back, bodies already crowding the space between the table and the door, closing in on the boy who came looking for directions and is about to get a whole different education.
