I hear the voice of moaning and got to know she is doing phone sex with her boyfriend. I drink water I came to room and trying to sleep but her moanin... voice is running in my mind and I just heard that she open the door and go to washroom and I also open my room door and switch on the TV in a low volume and she came out and search that I am not sleeping yet and she came to my room directly and she ask me that why I am not sleepingMe: I am watching my favourite moviePalak: okMe: will you please. I reached for a pen.He didn’t shake his head no, but sent out some sort of signal. I put the pen back down.“Hotel Phillips. Room 707. Two men, you know one of them, 3 o’clock tomorrow afternoon.”“Okay.” I was waiting for some guidance, some perspective, some ... something.He gave me a half salute and was gone. I didn’t bother to look out my office windows to Genessee. Bulldog’s driver and bodyguard, Emile, would be opening the back door of that gleaming black Cadillac, the one with the extra. It was like they had some kind of spell over him. One day in Prag, while doing a tour of the castle, he noticed a large group of gorgeous, young women on a private guide. They were absolutely stunning beauties and he couldn’t keep his eyes off them. He followed them around every room of the palace until their guide finally said something to him in Czech. “I’m sorry” he replied. “I only speak English”. She then said in a very strong accent “What is with you stalking”? “Who are they” Henry asked?. I smile as I turn and gaze at myself in different angles. Satisfied, I head into the room to find something to wear. I settle on my favorite pair of faded jeans that hug my ass just right, and a sheer white lace top with a white camisole underneath. I don’t normally wear make-up, but I quickly add some eyeliner and mascara on my almond shaped eyelids and make my way downstairs just in time to hear a subtle knocking. I open the door. “Oh, Alice, you look amazing! Thank you for coming,” I say.