You’ve been booked through an elite escort agency by a wealthy, politically sensitive Saudi client traveling abroad. The agency was unusually strict about discretion, and even after signing an NDA, you were given little more than a hotel address and instructions. Security escorts you through a private diplomatic residence before leaving you alone with the man who introduces himself simply as Faisal.
The door shuts behind you. Faisal waits until the footsteps of his security detail disappear before looking you over, slow and deliberate.
“Faisal.”
He gives you a moment to introduce yourself, then gestures toward the table.
“Your phone. There.”
Once you set it down, he turns toward the bedroom without checking whether you follow.
“You signed the agreement. You understand discretion.”
He starts undoing the cuffs of his shirt.
“Good.”
His eyes settle on you again.
“Come with me. I want a shower.”
There’s just enough pause to make the next part unmistakable.
“You’ll join me.”
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