His Immense Desires

THE HOOK-UP

***FIONA'S POV***

It's been a week and six days since I got the mail, and today is the seventh day making it a week.

I'm so damn prepared and happy about this meeting, I just can't believe am gonna be meeting him in person, all my life I had always sought his attention but it all went the wrong way.

Since I last received the mail, I got another last week, he had asked if I am prepared. Seems like it's the reason behind him not coming to the club for the past two weeks.

My heart fluttered at the thought that he was actually trying to impress me. I, on my own did my best to make sure everything goes smoothly.

The girls are all happy for me, and kept chattering on how lucky I am. I also felt the same way sincerely.

I felt that way, because I haven't known what it's like to be loved and to love, so I guess the reason for my anxiety, it's because of that some reason.

"Hey girl, you're all dressed up, my gawd, you look damnnnnnnn!!, right now am damn speechless, i don't know what to say to describe how you look", one of my female colleague said.

"Hold on, ain't you gonna wear, at least a little makeup, you can't just go dressed so hot, without baking that face into a cake", Emma said.

"I guess, after the make-up, when he sees you, he won't be able to wait to stick out his tongue on your face, I just can't imagine less, babe you really rock", Cathy whined.

"This dress looks smoky expensive, don't tell me you put all your life savings in this dress, I mean this dress looks like something that worths, thousands of dollars", Emma said.

"Hey girls, calm down have you all forgotten, I served as an exclusive for Rahid, not just the prince of Al Zayed but a multi billionaire", I whined on how forgetful they are.

"I get to earn an extra, when he's happy, or when I serve him well, stick that up your brain guys don't ever forget", I bluntly said.

"Okay, it's enough with the talks, let's get back to business, Fiona why don't you pull off the dress, let us bake your face real nice",Emma said.

"Alright babe, I just don't want to purposely come late, thereby ruining the chances of we both having a thing", I sighed.

acting all goody good, a man is bound to wait for his woman, so he should do that, or if he can't he should probably fuck off", Cathy said

am I his woman, he just wants my body, and I really love his, I mean I have been fantasizing about him, so it's just", I

"It's just what?", they

touching, let me get outta here", I don't wanna be

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I won't really call it a house, this is

if the exterior is so perfect. I rang the doorbell, only for it to

I saw her, I felt guile went up my throat, at that point it was so

charge of cleaning, hope you

myself,I was afriad that maybe

looking for your

mind let me go tell him, someone is looking

came down to tell me that he's waiting

****KHALIDS'POV****

my phone, checking up on the events happening in the palace, when a maid told me,

do you say, her name is?",I

"Sir, she didn't tell me her name, she only said she has an appointment with you, should I let

because I can't remember having any appointment with whosoever, I quickly went through to

am gonna find out when

"G-g-ood af-af-ternoon s-s-sir", she stuttered. Alright didn't see that coming. "How are you doing Fiona?", "I'm fine sir,

you like me to get anything for you?, Before we head straight

surprised even at this point that

****FIONA'S POV****

pull a stunt with me, is

sent me a mail, telling me to come over to his house, as he wants us to go on a date, and right now he's trying to act like he

the regular stuff, and I asked you if it was in the club, you said I should come over to

was surprised you told me to come, as not all our