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definitely a sight to behold, and the hard work was definitely worth it.
    I had the service slaves take care of serving the brunch trays to the audience while I moved around the front of where they sat, directing everyone’s attention to the PowerPoint presentation beingprojected from the LCD monitor connected to my laptop. Thankfully, there would only be two of these presentations today, one this morning and one in the afternoon. I knew Ramesses would be touring all day and a part of me felt a little guilty. The tours had to be somewhat exhausting, but he was in his element, so I was not about to take away from his pleasure.
    â€œIf you take note of the protocol covering station cleanliness and safety, you will notice the standards are in line with the way we handle things at NEBU, Deshret, and Thebes.” I continued my presentation, scanning the crowd to make sure anyone wasn’t bored out of their skull.
    As my eyes moved through the crowd, I noticed an intense pair of light-brown eyes begging for my undivided attention. Looking further, I realized those eyes were attached to a fine specimen of a man. I glanced at his facial features, including a thick pair of lips that spread into a smile to show his appreciation of what his eyes beheld.
    He winked at me as he held my gaze for a few more seconds, trying to keep me engaged as best he could. I dismissed him as best as I could, but not before shamise caught the exchange between us. She looked up at me for a brief moment before returning her gaze to the audience. She knew better than to say anything at the moment, but the possessive shift in her kneeling position and body language let me know she might broach the subject later in the day.
    I wasn’t about to complain about what happened. The past few months, it had felt like there was a “no touch” policy when it came to any new men who might have wanted to approach me from a sexual perspective. Not that I minded too much because Ramesses and amani gave me all I could handle with the way they kept me in a constant state of arousal.
    Still, it would have been nice to pick up a new “piece” to break in the island properly.
    My mind briefly wondered what the mystery man, the one still staring at me, would feel like with his thick lips and tongue caressing my clit and licking my ass as I sat on his face. Hell, even our girls got slutted out from time to time to take the edge off; why shouldn’t I?
    Maybe I was getting bored because the men who threw themselves at me always made it easy to get it. Where’s the fun in that?
    I knew my Beloved had his moments where the thrill of the chase rose to the surface, but lately he’d been content with how things were. Between me, shamise, sajira, and his secretary, taliah, we spoiled that man rotten.
    If it weren’t for the light tapping of sajira’s finger against my hip, I would have lost myself in my thoughts. I tried to regain my composure, taking my eyes off the stranger, so I could get through the rest of the presentation without another pause.
    â€œLadies and gentlemen, I hope you enjoy the island and partake in the delights while you’re here. Have a great day, and if you happen to see me or my girls in passing, make sure you say hello.” I stared at the mystery man as I finished my spiel, making sure he understood the not-so-subtle invitation to introduce himself as soon as fucking possible.
    shamise was quiet for a few moments, and I could feel the tension on her body. sajira noticed it, too, although she might not have realized the reason why.
    â€œshamise, baby, what’s on your mind?” I asked her as the last of the guests left the reception hall. “you were stiff as a board during the last of the presentation.”
    â€œYeah, sis, what happened, what did i miss?” sajira was still in “babygirl” mode, so her question came off more playful than showing concern.
    shamise hesitated for a