He swung away from her, his conscience prickling as he thought of Hazem. The little boy loved Kate and regarded her as his mother. Would it be fair to separate him from the woman who has cared for him since he was a couple of months old? Ahsan thought back to when his own mother had left Qubbah, to how desperately he had missed her and longed for her to return, and to his heartbreak when he learned that she was never coming back. How could he allow Hazem to suffer the same sense of abandonment that had haunted what remained of his childhood after his mother had gone?But, he reminded himself, Hazem was younger than he had been.He would soon forget Kate. Ahsan decided he would have to. Because the alternative was for her to stay at the palace indefinitely, causing his hormones to explode.He strode over to the door, but could not resist looking back at her. His desire for her had escalated to an agonizing craving that was beyond anything he had ever felt for any other woman. She was fo
Soon the walls of the fortress were no longer visible, and the desert seemed vast and intimidating. The sun was sinking below the horizon, and the streaks of gold and red that stained the sky were fading to purple as night fell with surprising swiftness. Kate’s palms were clammy as she gripped the steering wheel. She switched on the headlights and stared intently through the windscreen. Zaid had said that Al Razir was ahead, but he hadn’t mentioned that the road forked, and she had no idea which way to go. She reasoned that it had to be straight on.She had no recollection of turning from one dusty track to another on the way to the palace, but if she was honest, the journey to Ahsan’s home had been an endless blur of sand.After driving for another half hour, it became obvious that she had taken the wrong road. The lights of Al Razir should surely be visible by now, but instead the blackness was thick and oppressive, and the road had changed from a reasonably flat surface to a narrowi
Sheer panic churned in Kate’s stomach. "But what about Hazem?" she whispered."He is being driven back to the palace," Ahsan told her, still in that icy tone. "As I have explained many times, it is his home now." His tenuous hold on his self-control gave way, and his anger exploded. "I can’t believe you drove off into the desert with him." Your behavior was stupid and irresponsible. "The guards who had been assigned to watch over Hazem have been sacked for their incompetence," he added, his voice shaking with fury."It wasn’t their fault," Kate said miserably. Your personal assistant is the one to blame. He helped me get away and even told me where I would find a car."Don’t be ridiculous—why do you imagine I would listen to your lies?" Ahsan rounded on her furiously. "Zaid told me how he had caught you rifling through my desk, and he was deeply apologetic that he had not guessed you had stolen the car keys.""I did not steal them; he gave them to me." Kate broke off, her hurt minglin
Jamila had said that Ahsan had been in love with the bride his father had chosen for him. She did not know why he had not married her, but surely it proved that he could fall in love with the right woman—and he’d made it clear that that woman was definitely not her.Ahsan’s brows winged upward in the look of haughty arrogance she knew so well. "Love is a vastly overrated emotion, I’ve always thought," he said coolly. "But if you need another reason other than the fact that we practically combust whenever we’re within five feet of one another, you can console yourself with the knowledge that we both love Hazem and we are both determined to be good parents to him."He reached out suddenly and caught her chin, tilting her face so that he could stare into her eyes. Kate immediately focused on his mouth, and her tongue darted out in unconscious invitation. She was facing the most serious decision of her life, but part of her wished he would stop talking and just kiss her senseless before t
It was her own fault; she had brooded dismally on the morning of her wedding. She had lied to him, and he thought that she and Farhan had shared a "normal" marriage. Amazingly, he had not realized the level of her inexperience even when he kissed her. She must be a quick learner, she reasoned. Either that or she was as morally deficient as her mother, because when she was in Ahsan’s arms, nothing seemed more important than assuaging the burning need for sexual fulfillment that he aroused in her.To her relief, the wedding was a simple, low-key event compared to the extravagant banquets, during which she had been conscious of the curious stares of the hundreds of guests who had been keen to see Prince Ahsan’s future bride. The ceremony took place in one of the palace state rooms—a breathtakingly opulent room with a pink marble-tiled floor, walls inlaid with gold, and magnificent crystal chandeliers suspended from the ceiling, glistening like diamond tears.Kate’s heart was beating unna
After that, they drove through the desert in a silence that stretched Kate’s nerves to their breaking point. Eventually, they reached an oasis. A distinctive Bedouin tent loomed out of the darkness, pitched beneath several palm trees and illuminated by flickering oil lamps. Moonlight dappled the inky surface of a large natural pool, and more stars than Kate had ever imagined existed studded the sky like pins in a velvet pincushion.Some distance away she could see more tents, and, following her gaze, Ahsan explained, "Servants’ quarters." But I don’t have many staff here, and they are under strict orders not to disturb us.He held out his arms to assist her down from the four-by-four, and despite her misgivings, the brief contact with his body was enough to send heat coursing through Kate’s veins. The feel of his silk shirt beneath her fingertips and the sensual musk of his cologne captivated her senses, and her legs felt weak. When he opened the tent flap, she stared around at the ju
Kate’s cry of protest was lost beneath the fierce pressure of Ahsan’s kiss. His tongue forced access into the moist warmth of her mouth, parting her lips with barely controlled savagery and exploring her with such skilled eroticism that she was powerless to fight him or the tumultuous emotions he aroused in her. He was her prince, the man of her dreams, powerful and formidable, a man who would sweep away the barriers she had built around herself and discover the intensely sensual part of her that she had tried so hard to suppress.She wondered vaguely why he had sounded so harsh when he had mentioned Farhan. She might almost believe he resented the fact that she had been married to his brother. But she must surely have imagined the note of raw jealousy in his voice."This was inevitable from the moment we first saw each other at Ingledean House," he grumbled when he finally broke the kiss and stared down at her swollen mouth, his dark eyes gleaming with a determination that made Kate
Paralyzed with fearful anticipation, she did not resist when he pushed her thighs apart and came down on her, positioning himself between them. He moved his hands under her bottom and lifted her to receive him, his eyes locking with hers as he rubbed his thick, swollen shaft up and down her moist opening."This is what I wanted the moment I laid eyes on you at Ingledean," he told her rawly, "when I fantasized about spreading you across the desk and plunging into you."And as he spoke, he matched his words with the deed, easing forward to penetrate her with one deep, powerful thrust that drew a shocked gasp from her as she was forced to accept the awesome length of his erection.Kate’s sharp cry was born of shock rather than pain. She was so aroused that her vaginal muscles quickly stretched to accommodate him, but the feel of his pulsing length pushing deeper into her was startlingly new, and her breath came in shallow pants as her body slowly relaxed and absorbed his male strength.A