Angry Red Silky Hair

Mike walks around his office, shaking his head from time to time. After a long time, he takes a seat and starts to work on the documents on his table.

In a short while, he drops his pen, frustratedly and stands up again, a pool of sweat pooling on his face... He grabs his phone and dials Roger.

He picks up soon enough. "Hello bro? Why are you calling me so early in the morning?"

Mike grunts. "I need some women right now. I can't seem to calm down and focus."

Roger understands immediately. "Okay. I'll arrange for them but you'll need to go home. I'll send them home."

Mike nods fast. "I'll leave now, I want to meet them waiting when I arrive."

He hangs up and grabs his and coat before heading out.

His driver is already waiting by the door when he gets downstairs but he just shoos him away, something he never does. "I'll drive by myself. Take the damn day off."

The driver immediately nods and steps out of the way so Mike won't hit him with his car... Which is very something Mike can real