The Revenge Of The Millionaire Arab
She jumped up.
Finally, the torturous wait ended with the entry of that specimen. No, she had never seen him, not even in a photo. And when she looked at him, she couldn't believe it. How would that man buy his virginity? That is to say, with how handsome he was, he could have the woman he wanted without giving a single penny. She reviewed him from head to toe, he was tall, had a three-day beard and gray-green eyes that, upon resting on her current brown gaze, left her paralyzed.
The Arab came closer to her and smiled at her, but a fleeting smile, which passed to her non-existence after her expression hardened. The next thing is that he held out his hand and she was slow to respond, but fina