Their eyes locked. Kaya really didn't understand what was happening. She swallowed, feeling vulnerable. Her heart was beating at the speed of light... It was the first time she'd been carried around in princess mode. She felt her femininity awaken as she became aware of their proximity... And his hands under her bottom... She shuddered with excitement... Soon they were out of sight and before the young woman had time to realise what he was doing, Elzhar suddenly let go of her... She landed on her feet but had to rely on her reflexes not to land on her bottom. She widened her eyes and frowned, angry...It was too good to be true, she should have known that he really wasn't Prince Charming!- So, this whole circus is just to make you look good in front of your people? she asked, offended.He was already starting to move away from her, but stopped when she raised her voice...- I'll... wait for you in our room. he merely said before moving away.Kaya felt like jumping on him, but instea
He had completely forgotten that his Sultana was good at sleeping. Elzhar moved even closer and switched on his night-lamp. He noticed that she was wearing bridal lace. Her hair was freshly combed, although it looked a little messy, no doubt the result of her tossing and turning in her sleep... He swallowed as he realised that the lace she was wearing was very... revealing. His sexual impulses were awakened, as was his rapidly growing erection. If this was how she intended to present herself to him, he certainly wouldn't have resisted... She was so beautiful... Lying calmly on the bed. Her chest heaved to the rhythm of her breathing. Her two breasts were clearly visible through her thin top. Her stomach was bare, revealing a small navel and her mini shorts... He preferred not to dwell on it. He redirected his gaze to her face. She was wearing a light make-up that made her look much more natural than during the wedding. Her hair was scattered over her pillow... She was simple... Si
Elzhar gave a nervous little laugh as he struggled to understand what his friend had just told him... The latter was looking at him with a mocking smile... He really was a blur... They hadn't even slept together... How could she...? Elzhar became serious again as memories of yesterday came flooding back. She was taking revenge. That was it. Revenge for what he'd done... That must have been it. He knew her well enough to know that this was her revenge against him. He smiled wryly before sitting down behind his desk. - Why are you smiling? So... Is she right? - We haven't even slept together, Harash. And I assure you she did it to get back at me. - Get back at you? his friend asked, confused. - Yes, she did. Sit down. Elzhar began to tell him the whole story. But he didn't tell him about the strange sensations the young woman was giving him. In any case, he was sure it was simply because he attached too much importance to her, so it was normal to be so lost... - Well, she's...
The young woman entered the dining room in a strangely good mood. The Sultan looked up at her as she entered. They were alone," she remarked, looking around in satisfaction. She gave him a magnificent smile, to which the Sultan barely responded and simply looked away from her. He waved his hand to give permission for them to start being served... He was the first to be served, and with a slightly devilish smile, Kaya watched attentively as his plate was filled... The maid moved towards her, so she let her, but politely refused the sauce... - No sauce for me. I'm fine. The Sultan looked up at her but she remained unmoved, hoping that her joy would not be short-lived. In any case, it was vital that her plan worked as she had thought. She didn't want any surprises... The Sultan closed his eyes and clasped his hands together before beginning to speak in a language she hardly understood. He must have been praying... She did the same as he did and listened attentively, even if she was a
The Sultan didn't answer anything and just went to his office and put down his things and settled there as if to continue working. The young woman said nothing but grabbed her computer and her phone, planning to watch a movie because she had to stay awake to keep an eye on him... While watching her movie, she glanced at him from time to time. Not wanting to miss any of his moves. As for Elzhar, he was exhausted. Completely exhausted... And pretending to work was the worst idea of his life. He was seriously sleepy and reading a document he didn't really read. His pupils were already sensitive and it was only a matter of time before his eyelids became heavy. He wanted to take a bath but he preferred to wait a little longer because the film had just started... And why was she watching a movie at this hour? It was sure... that he was going to end up yielding first because she surely had time to sleep during the day and she was certainly not tired. However, Elzhar was determined to stay
Time passed incredibly slowly. Not only had he locked him in the bedroom, blocking all the windows, but he had also confiscated his telephone and his computer... And everything that would have allowed him to pass the time. Basically, he had locked him up with the bare minimum to survive... And the worst... It's that Mirabelle could call at any time and the name of her friend in her contact will put a flea in the Sultan's ear in no time... Which was sure to piss her off... She had been cursing him since waking up, but that wasn't enough. She couldn't wait for him to be back because she was planning on jumping on him and tearing his hair out one by one. And she intended to slit his throat with this little knife he had left her with his dish... She could already imagine him bleeding out, that boor! She looked at the room with all the damage she had done... Maybe he was expecting this reaction. And if the young woman were to win this war, she would have to act like him and do the oppos
What had she done? Well...that she had done something bold and a little mean. In truth, he was right... She always had a trap. Kaya looked at the time with an enigmatic gaze before smiling, satisfied with herself. However... She would have liked to be there to see what was going to happen shortly... Honestly, it would be so satisfying and she would have laughed her heart out... Elzhar was trying to keep his attention on the tabloids. However, he was sweating profusely and he was hot. Yes, he was very hot and this even though he had turned the air conditioner on its highest volume... He twisted his fingers and took big breaths of air as if his life depended on it. He tried an umpteenth drop of sweat before sitting up in his chair, which drew the eyes of the others to him for the umpteenth time... What did he have? Well... He couldn't describe it, but he had an intense heat and a scratchiness in his family jewels. In the bottom of his pants. It was the first time this had happened to
The young woman returns to the room without even taking her bath. In fact, she had forgotten to tell him something and she did not intend to end this discussion without telling him... - I really don't understand why I don't have a say. It's also my room as far as I know! - Yes, it's true. But I am the Sultan and this is my house and I decide what should be done or not! - GOOD. You decide to watch me naked when I get out of my shower! - I won't place cameras in the bathroom, nor in your dressing room, so... You have nothing to fear. The young woman was still not satisfied and she really didn't want to let him win. She was going to have to come up with a really piquant line. The Sultan was still watching the workers set up the cameras. She had nothing more to say. She looked up at them and a few seconds later he finished with the bedroom setup and went to the Sultan's dressing room. When they had left the room, the Sultan turned to the young woman, saying to her: - I'm your husban
Kara found herself in deep trouble... $20,000 ? She kept thinking about it. What was she going to be able to do with such a small amount? And it was a Sultan's birthday. And the possibility of a small, banal party was not to be considered. She had to do something grandiose, extraordinary... Something... royal. But did she have the budget for that? No.And Kara was sure he did it on purpose.He had put her in this situation on purpose. What if she... What if she didn't do anything. After all... He knew perfectly well that she wouldn't be able to do anything with so little money."Yes... After all. It's his birthday and too bad, I'm not the real princess. It's not something that will bother me. It's up to him to be ashamed of what he did."Kara was convinced her plan was perfect and yet...Kara knew it was a challenge he had thrown at her and this rebellious side tickled her to take it up.It would surely be enormously satisfying to see him turn pale as a ghost when he saw the grandiose
The next day when Kaya woke up, the Sun was already high in the sky and had already entered the room through the small crack in the window... She didn't need to run her hand along the side of the bed to know that she was alone. The Sultan had already left, She had felt him leave the bed this morning. It was much better for her because she didn't really want to see him...She still had the incident from the day before in her mind. She put her hand to her forehead and grimaced as she felt a huge headache as if someone were tapping her head. It was all because of him. He...had spent a good part of the night moving and the other part snoring...Kara even thought he had done it on purpose...It wouldn't have surprised her anyway.. .He was unbearable and that was in his nature.Taking a deep breath, she stretched before yawning lazily... She hoped her day was going to be good. She sits on the bed to regain her balance and during this time her request from the day before comes to mind...His b
The next day passed quickly and evening came. When the bedroom door opened, Kaya already knew what to expect... He was probably going to scold her but she was going to... love it.- Good evening... She blurted out with a big smile, looking for a sudden alopecia on her head.- What do you want? Tell me...? Why are you so obnoxious as a person?The young woman looked mockingly annoyed. She didn't know why but she loved pissing him off...it was so...satisfying.- You put glue in my hat! Can you imagine when it had to be removed in front of my associates?Kaya looked at the Sultan who was really pissed off but she couldn't help but converge into a smile before bursting out laughing.Her face...her expression...she was even trying to do the script in her head...And it was satisfying...- And that's what you can do...laugh? You know what, enough is enough!Kaya suddenly stopped laughing. He was really pissed off. She could see it... Was he going to take her back to her parents?She swallow
The man smiled in response to her request, but Kaya quickly caught a glint in his eye... He was so handsome and smelled so good... The young woman widened her smile and caught herself looking at his beautiful lips... She looked down, suddenly aware that she was going too far, but without warning, Elzar lifted her head and took his lips.Millions of butterflies fluttered in the young woman's stomach. She didn't respond to his kiss all at once. She could see him coming but... She didn't know. She...responded to his kiss just before she felt his fingers run through her hair. It was...magical. Kaya couldn't say how long the kiss had lasted, she could only say that it had lasted long enough for her to moan in disagreement when he abruptly ended it. The young woman gave him a dirty look but the man smiled and... stood up and took her hands...- Come here... he said, almost in a whisper.The young woman obeyed, swallowing and wondering what he had in mind. The man approached the wall wit
And then... She was already starting.- I only came to help you, Mirabelle.- Help me? Help me how? By locking you up with me... What a generous help! she said under her breath.She sighed and looked at the man in front of her for a moment. Why was she picking on him? He had come to give her a hand but she... she was already showing her shitty temper. For a brief moment, she felt sorry for him...Until she remembered recent events...- I didn't ask you to help me! she added harshly. You were passing by, you heard me, so it was your duty to help me, so... Don't look as if I owe you my life.Mirabelle gave him one last look before turning her back... They were locked in and alone... After a moment, this fact made her shudder. What was going to happen between them? Was he going to try to... kiss her or even make love to her? Thinking this, the young woman looked around, trying to spot a suitable place where they could possibly...make love. She'd watched so many stories like that. And
Well... She'd been thinking out loud, she realised, a little embarrassed. She crossed her arms over her chest, not wanting to show him that he was troubling her. Already with what he'd done to her and now... The man in front of her stared at her and she took a long time to remember that she was still in her underwear. She reacted immediately, but with restraint, by turning around and grabbing her dressing gown, which she had taken off while dancing. Was he already there when she took it off? Kaya finally swallowed, realising that this might well be a possibility. She would have liked to stand up to him for a while longer, to hold his gaze and throw him off balance, but she could hardly do that because of the sudden embarrassment he felt. He'd seen her naked before, it's true... But he'd never seen her dance in her underwear and God knows what kind of moves she was making. What a shame! She almost ran to her dressing room and put on a long nightgown. She stood there for a moment to
- Go and tell the newspapers, your Sultan is a pervert! A big, heartless pervert! Fulminated the young woman as she was woken up the next morning. Her two servants looked at her confused before looking at each other... - Good morning Ma Sultane! They said in unison. - Yes, good morning! She replied, sulking and rising from her bed. - Would you like us to help you... - No, prepare my bath, bring me my breakfast and then get the hell out of here. She replied, holding back all the rage she had built up inside her. She angrily went to the mirror and looked at herself. She was still naked. Just as he had left her. She hadn't had the strength to get dressed. She had remained on her knees for a long time, feeling far too ashamed to get up. When her knees began to ache, and she was afraid that he would come back and find her in the same position, she finally got up and made her way to the bed before letting herself go between the silky sheets... She shed a few tears and eventually fell
Humiliated and powerless, the young woman prayed that it was a dream, but the man's impassive gaze on her was like a bomb, and if it was a dream, she should have been awake by now... She swallowed, ashamed as she gave him a pitiful look, pleading with her eyes. She should have apologised. Why hadn't she? Her ego. The Sultan bit his teeth and gave her an even harder look, and she knew that he was not at all reconsidering her request - on the contrary, he was getting impatient... With trembling hands, she began to remove her dress, keeping her head down and praying that he would ask her to stop. She felt even more humiliated, and despite the tears that threatened to fall, Kaya tried to look as proud as possible. When the dress was thrown on the floor, the young woman swallowed with the sole desire to hide... She was already almost naked. Once her underwear was removed, she would be completely exposed to his gaze... It was a perverse thing to ask of her. - Go on... And for God's sa
His gaze on her was hard and the young woman ended up flinching and lowering her eyes. What the hell was he doing? He walked around her and went back into the room without failing to hit her a little without however doing it on purpose... Kaya was surprised and she hardly understood what was happening so she contented herself then without another look at him, to leave the room. bedroom, closing the door behind him even though she had forgotten what she was going to do outside. She stood in the hallway for a moment, her mind troubled. She had tried to remember why she wanted to get out of her room but her memory seemed to fail her so she kinda gave up. She mustered up her courage and went back to the bedroom, he was on his computer and his mood didn't seem to have changed. She swallowed but walked to her sideboard and began to comb her hair. After a moment, she saw through the mirror, Elzhar getting up from his chair and picking up something before turning around and walking towards