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It was one thing to think of Ilyas as a bosshole, but it was another thing entirely to call him that in front of his brothers.
Ember took a peek at Khadem's face, hoping he hadn't heard her the first time, but when she saw how his blue eyes were gleaming—-
"Did you just call my brother—-"
"Oh my gosh!"Ember once again found herself guilty of terribly bad acting as she covered her mouth in feigned shock. "I just remembered I have some, um, work to do at, um, work, so I should, um, really go now—-"
"To work?"
Ember pretended not to notice the dryness of Khadem's tone and simply bowed to both Prue and the sheikh before hurrying away.
Phew.
She called one of Ilyas' bodyguards to find out where the demon prince was, and since Ilyas was still in a meeting, Ember decided to have dinner early before heading to the hotel's in-house daycare for pets.
Note to self: write a five-star review for this hotel, and remember to emphasize how absolutely precious their pet daycare center was.
The daily fees might be more than what she was used to spending, but Ember didn't mind. What mattered was that the little kitty was being properly looked after, and hopefully once her workload had lessened sufficiently, she could then figure out whether she was ready to make this kitty a permanent part of her life.
It was already a quarter past eight in the evening when Ember reluctantly said goodbye to the kitty, and when she called Ilyas' bodyguard again, it was to find out that Ilyas was now working out at the gym.
Huh.
The sheikh only did that when he wanted to work something out in his mind, and she wondered uneasily if she had anything to do with whatever it was that was troubling him.
A fast-tempo song fromThe Weekndwas playing in the background when Ember got to the gym, and while the place was rather immense, Ember didn't need to spend much time looking for her royal bosshole.
Where the demon prince was, most women followed to stare and gape, andvoila.
The sheikh was currently running at full speed on the treadmill, and Ember fought to keep her face expressionless even as her heart started to race.
Oh man, I forgot about this.
There was just nothinghotterandsexierthan the sight of Ilyas Al-Masri looking all sweaty and shiny, and Ember wasn't surprised at how some of the girls around her were literally wetting their lips while staring at him.
I feel you, sisters. I totally do.
Ilyas nearly lost his balance when he noticed his secretary looking rather stony-faced next to his treadmill. "What the hell, Ember?"
Ember tried not to feel dejected at the sheikh's reaction. Would it kill him to be nice to her, even just once?
"How long have you been standing there?" he demanded.
Long enough to realize I'm even more in love with you than ever,Ember thought,and it's all because you have the most incredibly massive cock.
But since she obviously couldn't say anything like that—-
"Good evening to you, too, sir."
One of the sheikh's bodyguards came forward to hand him a towel, and Ember prayed for self-control as she felt her pussy quiver at the sight of the demon prince wiping his sweat off.
You are so dirty, Ember Hallman!
