Desert Encounter – Chapter 12

Two weeks, it had been two weeks that Naomi had been in this palace, two weeks where the sheikh would quietly sneak into her room late at night just to watch her sleep.

He felt this unspeakable need to see her, to reassure himself that she was well.

Emir had dismissed the guards in front of his door and had given Ibrahim the mission to protect her, of course the latter had been informed of the young woman’s situation in broad terms without going into too much detail.

ccomplices in the palace but she should not know it.

m knew.

uld visit the palace accompanied by Ibrahim but unfortunately she was not yet ready to face the world, she was still grieving.

een a while since he had set foot in this wing of the palace, since she was here. Thought it

was to discover who the imposter in his palace was so that the latter would lead him to his uncle and h

in him.

he trod this place of temptation, with the charm and intoxication of ple

– what’s going

th small scratches.

r in their eyes

r hearts.

e. He looked at them wearily, noticing their disheveled hair and the other’s breasts showing.

ed, a book in hand admiring the spectacle with a slight smile on her lips.

asn’t that the reason of his presence here then he gave her the benefit of the doubt, reason why she had become his favorite, his goal being to study her better, to put her in confidence knowing the secret depths that her heart was imprisoned within.

as reaching his goal, soon.

jesty. She said sweetly with

a question?

ikh and simultaneously saying

ed it.

ought

ou. Maïra held out her hand to the sheikh and headed towards her room.

hat he had started 3 years ago. Find out who was hiding behind this woman.

ctance that he headed towards his fav

small hands rested on his

n daring outfit she wore. A light black lace bikini covered by a transparent dress.

es, she represented temptation

said

.

with a sensuality in her voice that the sheikh knew only too

eded them since his return from his mission and it was even their role to respond to all his whims in his noor palace.

ket, then unbuttoned his shirt revealing perfect musculature, his broad sh

carred blade marks on his body, of which no one could really know their origin.

story about perfume it seems, it remained to be determined if it was life reason but he didn’t care.

when he was still in the middle of puberty before everything changed.

along his collarbone but he recovered very quickly and got up – Emir

!!!

red at her

sty, I just missed you

let it not hap

st do why you are here

e had put his shirt and black jacket back

he worry in her eyes, proof that she was really touched by his absence and it was a good sign for him.

seconds

– goodbye