The Sultan stormed in as he was still yelling at the men outside the room in Arabic. ''My dear, Claire...I'm sorry you were treated in such a way...''...I could not speak, I sat staring at him as I blinked furiously with my mouth open, a little unsure of what to do or say. ''Claire...speak!'' He demanded as he sat next to me, he searched my face for an answer or sign of life. ''I... I don't know what you expect me to say. You either bought me or had me kidnapped! What am I supposed to say to. I'd arrived. What if I was too early!? I should have called. I should have waited till noon. He had a late night. What if a woman answers the door? What if...I saw my hand knock twice. I waited. My heart was pounding. The door started to open. My worst fear. I stood facing a blond. I bet she wasn't 21. She had on denim shorts and a tank top her hair pulled into a pony tail. She too wasn't wearing a bra. She didn't need to, she was built more like Cleo with small pert breasts. She had bright. More

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