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</div><br/>Thomas Paxton sat patiently in his office waiting for his new toy to arrive. A glass of premium whiskey sat half drunk on the desk to his office. He was celebrating a new defense contract with one of the largest independent mercenary contractors in the world. It was a billion dollar contract and likely much more by the end of the mandate, and that, was cause to celebrate. He had decided to buy himself a new toy. He had grown bored of his old one and sold it to a local breeder…<br/><br/>The year was 2125, and corporations ruled the worlds. Even most governments were powerless against them because they needed what the corporations provided. People around the world were now considered assets. The wealthy ruled and made the rules. The middle class provided services and the manpower needed to keep the corporations going and poor people… Well poor people were merchandise, to be traded and used as required depending on what they could provide. Some, the pretty ones were usually sold as toys, living toys for the amusement of the wealthy.<br/><br/>So that’s what Thomas was waiting for. He had purchased a new living toy. He had seen pictures and videos of her and had otherwise placed the bid when the auction started, a bid no one had even gone close to. Miss Tanner, the CEO of Living Toys had called to congratulate him and had made arrangements to have her delivered wherever he liked. He could have had her delivered at his home, but he had ultimately decided on the office for now, and he would transport her to his home himself.<br/><br/>Thomas was young for his position; he stood at 6’ in height with short and thick well-groomed light brown hair and blue eyes. He had a muscular, athletic build, He was currently wearing dark grey suit pants and black shiny shoes and w white shirt. His suit jacket was hanging on a hook by the door. His shirt sleeves were rolled up and the top few buttons of the shirt were undone, revealing the top of a hairless, well-defined chest. A golden Rolex adorned his wrist. He looked towards the door when there was a buzz. He pressed a button on his desk which released the lock… “Come in” he called in a deep, masculine voice. Two men, wearing jackets with the Living Toy on their jackets came in rolling a crate or cage covered with a heavy blanket and they rolled it up to his desk…<br/><br/>One of the men smiled as he pulled the blanket and it reveal an iron cage. It was only big enough to allow the girl contained therein to kneel, not stand… There was a large pad lock on the cage door and one of the men put a key on the desk before they nodded and left, closing the door behind them. Thomas stood and he made his way around the desk to look at the girl with a smile on his face… “Hello there…” he said simply as he leaned back against his desk…