Tom Calvin, a billionaire who wallows in steady sadness due to the unsatisfactory nature of his sexual life. He believes that pleasure is necessary, but it mustn't be pretentious. All women who sleep with the billionaire fake their moans in order to make him feel satisfied and in the end receive some money from him. But Tom knows better than to be fooled by such fake orgasms. Due to this, Tom's interest in women gradually die and he decides to seek it in sex dolls. And luckily or unluckily for him, he found a unique one, a sex doll which receives frequent updates to its system. His sex doll gradually develops to something else. What is Tom's fate with this sex doll? Is it destiny or doom?

The Billionaire's Hidden Sex-doll

Monica woke Tom up with a kiss the next morning. She had decided to stay the night at his place. 


"Darling, your birthday is in four days time," she whispered into his ears. 


"Oh.. yeah..." He grumbled, rolling closer to her and hugging her from behind. He kissed her and whispered into her ear, "our birthday." 


"I need to hurry home and get dressed for work," she said. 


"It's not too early, babe," she gave him a quick kiss on the lips and hopped off the bed. 


Tom watched her walking in her lingeries as she went to grab her clothes from the sofa. 


"Oh, stop it, Tom," she shyly uttered. 


"I'll call Marco to drop you off," Tom said, stretching his hands to get the phone from his nightstand. 


"Tom..." She grumbled, "I told you I'm okay with the taxi." 


"Okay, princess. As you want it," he said, backing off from the phone. 


We meet again