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‡ Cairo, Egypt
The grand ballroom of the Egyptian party was a spectacle of opulence and ancient elegance. Golden chandeliers hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, flickering light over the marble floors and intricately carved pillars. The air was thick with the scent of exotic spices and the hum of whispered conversations. Guests, dressed in luxurious silks and jewels, mingled and laughed, their eyes occasionally drifting to the center of the room where the true spectacle was taking place.
In the middle of the ballroom, a stunning woman was performing a mesmerizing belly dance. Her every movement captivated the audience, her body swaying with a hypnotic grace. She wore a shimmering outfit that clung to her curves, highlighting her busty cleavage and the smooth expanse of her long midriff. Her skirt, slit high on both sides, revealed thick, tantalizing thighs and a curvaceous ass that moved with an enticing rhythm. Her breasts, nearly spilling from her top, bounced slightly with each motion, her navel piercing glinting under the lights.
Khalid watched, entranced, as she danced. His cock twitched in his pants at the sight of her, and he marveled at how the other men in the room managed to control themselves. His eyes scanned the crowd, searching for the familiar faces of Omar and Amir. He found them seated at a lavish table, watching the dancer with appreciative smiles.
"Welcome, brother!" Omar greeted him warmly as Khalid approached.
"Thank you," Khalid replied, shaking hands with both men. "It's good to be here."
"Sit, sit," Amir gestured to an empty chair. "Enjoy the show."
Khalid sat down, Khalid turned back to Omar and Amir. "By the way, I wanted to discuss business. The Winchesters want control over the mines in Egypt, and they have great offers."
Amir replied, "We can talk business, but the decision is made by our Queen, Nefertari Farouk Al-Masri."
Khalid nodded, understanding the chain of command. "If Amir and Omar can fly to the USA and have a meeting with mother, it'll be great. Because the Winchesters obey mother's rules."
"Mother? What mother?" Amir asked, curious.
Khalid explained, "Mother of the Underworld, Niagra. You know how valuable this deal is. Aquila will lose all his powers if our union happens."
Omar leaned back, considering. "We'll talk to our Queen about it and fly to America as soon as possible."
Khalid smiled, satisfied. "That's a deal then."
Uunable to tear his eyes away from the dancer. "She's incredible. Where did you find her?"
Amir grinned. "After a deal in India, we brought her here. Believe it or not, she's an Indian princess."
"A princess?" Khalid was astonished. "A real princess?"
Omar nodded. "Yes, a false deal, and we brought this princess as our whore."
