The next room.

You enter the room and see her sat in the middle of a luxurious white couch,her legs crossed and running a finger around the rim of the glass.
"Please" she motions towards you "Take a seat".
You sit opposite her in an exact replica of the couch she now perches and look her over one more time.
Her black hair tumbles down her shoulders and,though you try your hardest,you can't seem to take your eyes off of her huge tits that are all but busting out of the red bikini top.
Everything else that you can see is almost perfect,each curve,each piece of exposed flesh seems to cry out for you and you can feel your dick harden by the second.
"So" she begins "Penelope explained to me the..er...deal that you have and I have to say I'm very intrigued"
She pauses long enough to dip her finger into her drink,raise it to her mouth and suck it clean.
"Good" you say "I'm was hoping we could do some business"
"I bet" she smiles "But I'm afraid I'm going to want 5%"
"Excuse me?" you say,somewhat taken aback by this "I'm afraid the best I can do is 10%"
"Oh I doubt that" Salma replies "You see I want 5 % for me and 5% for my friend here"
She raises her arm and points behind you.
You turn your gaze and see walking into view Famke Janssen.