Page 34 of Her Older Sheikh

"I love you, Madeleine."

A teary laugh escapes me, and then I feel like I'm about to pass out in sheer happiness when Rashad starts showering kisses all over my face.

He loves me! He loves me! He loves me!

I'm still on cloud nine when we finally walk out of the office, and it thrills me to no end that Rashad doesn't let go of my hand even when we're already back at our table. It's silly, I know, but I guess this means I have another thing to add underTop Adorable Things About Mr. Mine.

I'm still mentally pinching myself when dinner finally ends, and Rashad is asking my grandfather if he can take me out for a nightcap.

"I promise to have her back with you by midnight," Rashad says.

"Or you can just keep me all night," I counter mischievously.

"Maddy," my grandfather growls.

"Madeleine," my boyfriend (he is that now, isn't he?) groans at the same time.

But this only has me blinking innocently. "What?"

"Definitely by midnight," Rashad stresses when my grandfather looks like he's about to have an aneurysm.

"But—-"

Rashad glances at me, and the glint in his tiger-gold eyes has me biting back the rest of my words.

Oh, fine.

We do have the rest of our lives anyway, so if he wants to send me back by midnight,fine.

But as for the few hours that we have to ourselves—-

Chapter Nine

My little blonde troublemaker gets between my legs and sinks to her knees the moment we're within the private confines of my car. Her amber eyes are full of mischief as she meets my stunned gaze, and all I can do is suck my breath when she unbuckles my belt and slowly unzips my pants.

"I've been dreaming of your cock for so many nights,Mr. Mine."

God, she's calling me that again, and when I think of her dreaming of my cock—-

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

I see her eyes widen in shock when she sees that her fingers aren't quite enough to handle my thickness, and a hoarse chuckle slips past my lips.

"Does it scare you?"

"A little."

I'm certain she's telling the truth, but the way she also licks her lips tells me she's just a bit excited as well.

"You have a lovely little mouth, Madeleine."

I reach down to trace her lips, and she trembles at my touch.

"Very, very lovely," I murmur, "and exquisitely small."

The last word makes her swallow hard, and my whole body turns hard with arousal at the sight.

"Have you ever tasted a man's cum before?"

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