His Immense Desires

THE PLOT

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

I quickly covered my mouth, I looked around to check if someone was watching. I decided against opening the mail until I got home.

I got down from my car, and swiftly but safely crossed over to the salon. For me, actually this is the best salon ever, where you're sure of the best hair treatment.

I wanted something short and curly, I couldn't even remember when last I came here, it's either am too busy or I just feel reluctant to redo my hair.

I ain't the obsessed kinda fashion freak, but today I just felt like it's been long since I last made my hair.

My mind said it's because of him, but, I just waved it off.

"Hey Fiona, how are you doing, it's been long as fuck, you just suddenly stopped coming here, any problem?", my friend Selat said.

"Not exactly dear, I'm just so preoccupied, so I've got no time for myself, and you know am not the fashion freak", I replied her.

This lady never stops poke nosing, I don't know if it's just me, or if there are other people.

I was done with my hair, I had chosen a red and white spray to go along with it, that's actually my color taste.

I remembered someone telling me how the color red, looks on me, it helps in highlighting my very white pale skin.

It was him, he told me that, the second time I was told to lap dance for Khalid, Rashid had ordered me to do so.

the thought, I could still remember how rock hard

girls, I remembered the mail, he said something about wanting to see me the following

the price tag of one of the dresses, it

only money in my

I wanted to walk out, but I remembered I was doing this for him. I went to the dress part of

It was a red strapless gown, which had a circular opening at both sides, the front of the dress was a see through, as the only side that was closed was the side of the nipple

a dress to kill, let me see how long he would

is the section for shoes, I went over and

I took it. After my stuffs were summed up,

weeks from now I hope I'm gonna be so prepared and be

checked the mail and muttered," this is

*****AMANCIA'S POV*****

there's nothing to keep from her, she looks like the scared type. I know she will never kiss

am sorry I haven't been able to come see you, I

asked. "Ohh

you, but this is the best time to get Rashid off your father's head,

When he gets to trust you, everything will start working as planned,

chance of being the

in power, to have control over people, for people to be at your beck and call, don't you want all these

all these and more, I want everything being the Emir could bring

work for it, it's a battle between the both of you, your elder brother and you, and you just have to be so wise, watch your back while you