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I may be voted the most eligible billionaire bachelor of the year, but in my heart I'm just a coder, who created some kickass software. I like to lock myself in a room, write a sophisticated program, and solve a problem. But Layla Kasim is one enigma I can't figure out. Her pouty lips and deep brown eyes throw me off my game. Not to mention the hot sex we have. When she insists on trying out my newest software, a mating app that promises you'll find the love of your life, I have mixed feelings. I know without a doubt my program works. Problem is, for the first time in my life I'm not sure I want it to.
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