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They parted ways soon after, and on his way to the bar, Khadem saw a girl stumble out of the ladies', her lovely cheeks flushed, and her curvy little body noticeably shivering under her remarkably modest dress.
She went on to walk with wobbly legs, and Khadem raised a brow when the girl ended up bumping straight into his chest.
"I think I'm sick."
He took one look at her, and he knew right away it wasn't that simple. A gesture of his hand had one of his bodyguards coming forward, and the other man listened to Khadem's command.
And now that was taken care of...
Khadem carefully set the girl away from him, and she started to moan in protest...before quickly snapping her mouth shut as an appalled expression fell over her flustered features.
"Someone's spiked your drink," Khadem told her.
She shook her head. "That's not possible—-"
"And rather than being sick," he said gently, "what you're feeling right now is an uncontrolled need to fuck."
The girl gasped. "You—-how..." Words seemed to fail her, but as she was about to step back, he decided to prove his point by using his thumb to trace her lip, and the touch easily had her moaning...until the girl realized what was happening.
She jumped back and looked at him in horror. "Oh my God."
"It's your choice now," Khadem said silkily. "Do you want me to fuck you...or would you rather take your chances with another stranger?"
The End
Ruined by the Sheikh
