Deckard woke up as he felt someone grabbing him.  He turned around in bed and found Nadeesha smiling.  She rolled on top and straddled him.  Her perfect hips bulged slightly as she sat down on top of him.  She was soaking wet already.

That was when her cell phone began to vibrate on the bed stand.  Reaching over, she snatched it up and looked at the number.

“What the hell,” she cursed before answering the phone.

Deckard popped his hips, bouncing her several inches into the air.

“Oh!” she screamed with the phone held to her ear.  “I mean, hello.”

He tried not to laugh as she had a brief conversation.

“And you,” she said as she hung up the phone.  “We’re flying to Egypt.  Everyone needs to be standing by to drive to the airport in twenty minutes.  Sounds like some kind of an emergency.”

“How big an emergency?”