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Hell, no.
This girl was his.
He didn't give a damn if this was his first time meeting her. Didn't give a damn that he knew absolutely nothing about her. She had been the first woman in years to incite his lust, and the more he watched her, the more he wanted her.
And he would have her, in time.
But before anything else—-
"Someone's spiked your drink."
It took Prue a moment to understand what the stranger was saying, his words made surreal by his matter-of-fact tone. And surely, he was mistaken? She shook her head at him, saying, "That's not possible—-"
"And rather than being sick," the stranger went on, "what you're feeling right now is an uncontrolled need to fuck."
A gasp broke past her lips as Prue's world started to spin out of control."You...how..."She struggled to get the right words out, but it was impossible.
Could someone really have spiked my drink?
The more she thought of it, the more things started making sense, and Prue could feel herself start to tremble as the ramifications of those words began to dawn on her.
Someone had to be really mad at her to do such a thing, but who? And why?
Also - how didheknow what was happening to her?
Couldhebe involved?
The answer to her last question came to her just as swiftly.
Impossible.
She knew she was only going with gut feel here, but she just couldn't imagine him colluding with someone to spike her drink. She would bet her life on it. This man had nothing to do with what she was going through.Hewas a good man, and that mattered to her.
Why that was so, however, was what confused and frightened her, but when she made the slightest move to step back, the stranger did so as well, and Prue was aghast to feel her senses spiral when she felt his thumb slowly trace the outline of her lip.
Another moan broke out of her, and the sound of it was like having her face splashed with ice-cold water. She jumped back, and this time the stranger made no attempt to stop her, and the fact that he didn't made her realize this was all planned.
He had touched her, Prue realized with horror, so she could see for herself that his words were no lie. Someonehadspiked her drink, and whatever it was she had unknowingly ingested, that drug seemed to have successfully turned her into a whore.
Khadem knew the exact moment everything had become painfully clear to her, and he waited until her gaze reluctantly lifted back to his before spelling out her fate.
"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?"
