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“He is no longer the ruler of his sheikhdom, is he?”
She blinked furiously to hold her tears back. “Oh, Tarif.”
Tarif’s fists clenched. “I thought I’d never hear you call me that again—-” Anisah threw herself in his arms before he had even finished speaking, and he breathed hard just before hauling her to him as closely as he could.
“The ring I gave you was from my grandmother.”
She started to cry.
“I knew I should have explained things clearly that night, but it had been years since I last let myself think of Tamara and even now...” He forced himself to pull back so he could look into her eyes. “Does it not sicken you—-”
“How can you even think that?” she choked out. “It’s only made me so much prouder.”
“Proud enough to forgive me?” His voice was taut, and his hands shook as he clasped her face between his hands. “I’m sorry for the way I spoke to you. I know it’s no fucking excuse, but something in me snapped when you compared me to my brothers—-”
“I’m the one who should be sorry,” she said tremulously. “I didn’t mean a word of it. Y-You know that, right?” Reaching for the pair of strong hands that were holding her face, she brought them down to press her lips to his knuckles, saying brokenly, “If I had known I’d hurt you that way, I would never have said that. Never.”
Violet eyes lifted to his. “Forgive me.”
Haunted dark eyes stared back at her. “Forgive me.”
And then the sheikh started to pull away.
Anisah bit her lip as he left her on the couch. She knew she was being foolish, but she couldn’t help feeling terrified as she watched the sheikh walk away. What now? Oh dear heavens, what would she do if this was how it ended? What if—-
A broken sob escaped her when the sheikh returned to her side, but instead of taking a seat, he bent down on one knee.
“A second chance, anisdi?” The sheikh opened the box. “But this time, I am asking you for real. Will you marry me?”
Chapter Eighteen
“This...is...not...right.”
“Of...course...it...is.”
Anisah wanted to argue, but she also knew that if she did, she might just run out of her breath with the way she was already panting. They were inside her classroom, for heaven’s sake, and with only fifteen minutes before the bell would ring and students would come rushing—-
“Aaaaah!”
The sheikh’s last thrust was so much deeper and harder, forcing her back up against board, and her eyes rolled back at the sheer pleasure of it. “T-Tarif—-” But the sheikh was already pulling out and slamming back into her the next moment, and she gave up all thoughts of protesting and simply clung to him.
Was it crazy that she enjoyed having him rough her up even though she was also seriously worried that he’d end up ripping her apart? He was just so massive, and so cursedly wild—-
The university’s warning bell rang shrilly throughout the building, the sound breaking through the sexual haze that had filled her mind, and an anxious little cry escaped her. “Tarif, we have to stop—-”
“Not until you come,” the sheikh rasped.
Her eyes flew wide open. “No! There’s no more——” Time. That was what her last word was supposed to be, but it died in her throat as the sheikh started shoving his thick manhood faster into her – so much faster, and oh, harder than ever. He pounded into her nonstop until she spiraled into a screaming, mindless orgasm, and the sheikh had to cover her mouth with his hand to keep her cries from spilling out.
Tarif knew the moment her senses returned, with color brushing her cheeks with a vivid shade of pink while her violet eyes went wide with appalled misery. He grinned, and she whimpered as he lifted his hand off her mouth.
She shook her head, whispering, “I’m so...” Angry? Appalled? Ashamed?
The sheikh raised a brow. “Late?”
Anisah’s gaze flew to the classroom’s wall clock, and she cried out in horror when she saw she only had less than fifteen minutes before her next class started. Oh curse her life, the sheikh was right!
Chuckling at the panic that crossed her lovely face, Tarif said soothingly, “Stop worrying, my sweet. I have guards outside. They won’t let anyone in until we’re ready.”
