#Chapter173
Achmed storms out of the house, his plans for the evening in ruins. The thought of caressing the naked body of the blonde woman, and then inviting the other two women to join them, flew off into the night with one phone call.
The driver and the bodyguard see the Arab approaching, and the black SUV is fired up, ready to take the boss to wherever he needs to go. The door is opened for him, he climbs in and barks out an instruction to the driver, who puts the vehicle in gear and moves off down the driveway towards the automatic wrought iron gates.
