Epilogue

Isaiah Dawson was the heir to a billionaire's fortune. Prone to fits of rage, he had spent his entire life expecting things to be handed to him without question. He wasn't known to be patient, nor was he subservient to anyone. Well, except for the man whose office he had just entered.

Jason Dawson sat inside his opulent office, nursing a glass of whiskey while looking at shipping reports. Isaiah walked inside and stood quietly in front of the desk for almost five minutes before his father finally looked at him.

"Do you have some news for me?" he asked coldly, not offering Isaiah a seat.

"Yes, father," Isaiah said. "It was as you predicted. The two agents were spotted by our AI security at Project Trojan's location. They were inside for almost two hours, before the male agent was seen carrying out the female agent into a helicopter."

"And the site?" Jason asked coldly.

"There was a fire," replied Isaiah, flinching as he braced himself for an outburst. He felt a little silly when nothing came, for it showed his childhood reflexes refused to go away. "They must have sabotaged the cooling systems. We lost about seventy percent of our hardware before we got it under control."

Isaiah held his breath. He wasn't good at math, but even he knew that must have been millions worth of losses. There was no way his father would be happy on hearing that.

"What about Eros?" he asked, referring to the intelligence that was housed in the complex.

"The hardware loss was too great. We can't recover him," Isaiah replied. It felt strange to talk about an AI like a person, but he sensed his father held it very dear. Probably dearer than he had ever held him.

"That will be all, son," his father said. Dismissed, he turned away quietly and left the office. He had no idea what his father was planning, but he could only hope all that money was worth it.

Once Isaiah had left, Jason pulled out a laptop from his desk drawers and launched it. He typed a few keystrokes and waited patiently. He had staked this entire data center facility and almost half of his fortune on this gambit. He needed it to pay off - for he had to find her.

Ever since he had laid eyes on that sexy agent that day, he had become obsessed with her. She had dressed herself as his servant and had tried to infiltrate his estate. He remembered her naked body, and the way her ass jiggled with every slap of his. He had planned so many things for her that night - but she had slipped from his grasp.

He had become obsessed with her. He wanted to ravish her, to tame her and make her his ****. Despite his best efforts, she had proved elusive - and this was his last chance.

After what seemed like an eternity, a faint grey oval shape appeared in the center of the previously blank screen.

"This is Eros," said the voice. "Awaiting orders."

Jason smiled. The agents thought they had saved the day, but while their hacker had connected to his servers, the reverse was also true. His AI had gained access to their network, and now lived inside the servers of the Organization.

"There's nowhere to hide now," he smiled. This was only the beginning.

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