CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
They chose the VIP room at the far end of hallway and after making sure there was nobody else in the vicinity, they sat down for business. Vicky had to admit that Yemen did look hotter now and if it were some other time, she wouldn’t have minded a night with him. Right now she had too much going on in her life and the last thing she needed was to get entangled with another man.
“So its been a while,” he began, his deep voice gracing the room above the soft pop music playing by the stocked mini-bar.
“It has but give me a minute,” She said, the urge to throw up rising at the back of her throat. She had taken the drinks way too fast and now they were messing up with her stomach. Ugh! Why did she even let herself drink on an empty stomach? Apart from the lunch she
