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“Your rules, Tory.” The sheikh’s voice was a mixture of impatience and hunger.
Frazzled at the way he so easily distracted her, she blurted out, “No cheating.”
Tarif’s eyes gleamed. “Possessive, aren’t you?”
She pretended not to hear him and instead said firmly, “It’s non-negotiable.”
The sheikh inclined his head in agreement. “Very well. You have my word, anisdi. I hereby solemnly swear that I shall use your body exclusively to slake my insatiable lust.” He saw color sweep over her cheeks, and the sight only made him want to tease her even more. “Morning, noon, and night, I shall make sure to call upon you for all of my sexual needs—-” The sheikh smirked when she started squirming in her seat, but his tone was gently solicitous as he asked, “Are you okay?”
“Yes, Your Highness,” Anisah managed to bite out even though they both knew she was not okay. How could she when his words had her all wet and messed up?
“And have I covered everything to your satisfaction? Or would you like me to further elaborate—-”
Fearing she’d end up having an orgasm if she heard more of the sheikh’s intentions, she said hastily, “No, thank you, sheikh. I would like to move on to my next condition if I may?” And because his eyes still had that dangerously wicked gleam, she didn’t give him a chance to torment her further and said quickly, “My second condition has to do with the end—-”
Tarif couldn’t help but shake his head. “We haven’t even started anything yet, and you’re already considering the end of our relationship?”
Anisah was bemused. “Why would you say something like that?”
And now the sheikh was just as bemused. “Are you saying I’m wrong?”
“You know you are. I would never propose a relationship with you, Your Highness. You are one of the king’s vassals, and I am nowhere as important. Such a relationship would not be proper!”
Tarif’s lips swiftly pressed together to contain his smile. “Let me get this straight, anisdi. It is not proper to have a relationship with me—-”
“Naturally!”
“But it is, err, proper to have your fingers wrapped around my cock?”
Anisah turned red, and she stammered, “No, of course not, you know what I—-” Oh, curse him! Annoyed at the way he seemed to delight in twisting her words, she decided to surprise him by letting go of his manhood and was rewarded by the sheikh’s groan of disappointment.
He immediately reached for her, but this time she hid both her hands behind her back, and her lips curved in a sweet smile when she saw the grimace on the sheikh’s handsome face. “May I now continue, Your Highness?”
“If I say yes, will it mean having your hand back on my cock?”
“Only when we are done discussing my conditions—-” Anisah’s voice was prim. “And you swear to agree to them.”
“Then I don’t have a choice, do I?” Tarif asked dryly. “So go on. You were saying about the end of our, err – how do you wish for us to refer to this if it is not a relationship?”
She shot him a suspicious look – she had a feeling the sheikh was secretly laughing at her – before saying finally, “I believe the term ‘affair’ is more than appropriate.”
“An affair that’s appropriate,” he reflected pensively. “Isn’t that an oxymoron of sorts?”
He had a point, but Anisah decided it was also a point best left ignored, and so she asked quickly, “May we resume, Your Highness?”
“Of course, anisdi.”
His lips twitched as he spoke, but Anisah decided to take the higher road and ignore this as well. “Going back to my previous discussion, Your Highness, I was actually referring to how I would prefer you to end things.”
“You wish to specify the way I should terminate our affair, is that it?”
“Nem, alshaykh.”
“And your preference is?”
“To end it, I only ask that you tell me so privately, and I will accept your decision without question.”
“And if you were the one who wished to end it first?”
