I’m doing her for my country.
That’s how feel when I’m staring at Alexandra.
All thoughts of being professional fly out the window.
But being the boss means I need to compose myself.
Well, screw composure. The military already tried to force-feed me that.
I didn't work then, and it won't work now.
That’s why I traded my rifle for a suit and tie. It fits me.
But when Alexandra walks into a property I'm trying to acquire I realize I'm missing something. Her virgin body.
She thinks she can con me out this new property. Get her hands on it.
All that I want is to get my hands on her.
I’ll have her. Under me. On top of me. Even in the elevator.
But our savage love life could ruin this project.
I say, screw risk.