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this was not what Sam had expected. It was enough to make her head spin.
    There was no mirror, so how was she supposed to know how she looked in this outfit? Perhaps it was better that she didn’t know.
    Sam stepped out from behind the screen to find Ana nodding. “Good. Let’s go.”
    Maybe this prince just liked to welcome all the new girls. Sam tried to convince herself of that during the walk through some private hallways leading to another closed door. When Ana knocked, a guard opened it to them.
    Two things told Sam she might be in trouble here, in addition to the heavily armed guard. First, the sunken bathing tub filled with naked women. And second, the equally nude man who must be the prince himself.
    “Eyes down,” Ana hissed the order. “And remember, the sheikh wants his guests kept happy, no matter what.”
    “Yes, ma’am.”
    Ana wasn’t much of an ally, but once she had gone, Sam realized how alone she was. She should have let the commander contact someone here, the way he’d wanted to.
    “Come here. Let me see you.” Prince Jefri’s intense stare took her in from head to toe, pausing at plenty of places in between during his perusal.
    Eyes down, she took one step forward.
    “You’re too thin.”
    So she’d been told. “My apologies.”
    “Come closer.”
    Swallowing hard, Sam moved closer, just as the prince hoisted himself out of the water, naked as the day he was born and fully aroused. He came to her and grasped her chin, raising it. “Blue eyes. Real? Or are they fake lenses?”
    “Real.” For the first time in her life, Sam wished they weren’t.
    He nodded and released her chin. “The tits are obviously real.”
    He circled to stand behind Sam. She didn’t like not being able to see him. The feel of Jefri’s hand on her belly had her drawing in a breath. He slid it up and cupped her breast. Pressing against her back, so close she smelled the wine on his breath and felt the water from his skin soak through her clothing, he said, “Eat more.”
    If he felt the thundering of her heart as the adrenaline pounded through her veins, he didn’t say so.
    Sam’s gaze caught on the expression of the three women in the bath. Two looked curious, while pure hatred radiated off one.
    Perfect. Just what Sam needed. Jealousy. Now the prince’s main squeeze viewed her as competition and hated her on sight. Little did this woman know, Sam would be more than happy to let her have the prince all to herself.
    He moved his hand from her breast around to the small of her back. There, he trailed one finger down the crack between her ass cheeks.
    Sam held her breath. She’d have to do it. If Jefri decided to bend her over and take her here and now, she’d do it. Because if ever there were a man with motive to sell secrets, it was this one.
    Shamed though Jefri had been in his own country, he was here as a guest of the royal family of Dubai. To object to whatever he asked of her could get Sam thrown out, or worse, expose her cover.
    They’d been trained to withstand torture. She’d withstand this.
    “She’s pretty, no?” Jefri asked the girls in the tub.
    “Not particularly,” the one giving her the hate-filled stares answered.
    Jefri chuckled while patting Sam’s ass.
    “I will look forward to getting to know you better.” He left Sam, went back to the tub and sat on the edge next to the woman shooting daggers from her eyes. “You may go.”
    Sam dipped her head in a nod. She was about to turn toward the door when the prince grasped the woman’s head and pushed her mouth down over his thick erection. “Now, you bad girl. Show the others what happens to girls with sharp tongues.”
    The guard’s hand on her elbow brought Sam’s attention around. She was more than happy to let him lead her out. During the walk back to Ana, Sam realized she needed to get what she’d come to do done and get the hell out of here. The sooner the better.
    If she’d learned anything being in the military, it