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Chapter 12 : The Day After
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Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 13 : A Day In Dubai
LylaAfter finally getting my bearings, I stumbled back into Rashid's room and quickly closed his closet doors behind me.My entire body throbbed from our encounter. The need between my legs had become almost unbearable. I'd actively had to fight with myself not to take the little vibrating egg Rashid used on me back to my room so I could try it out on myself. The man was insatiable.Sex toys were never at the forefront of my mind whenever I thought about touching myself. I'd always done it with my fingers and was way too shy to go into a sex shop let alone try to figure out exactly what I would like.Though now I was really reconsidering my choices. Maybe all those years of being conservative were a waste. Then again, they did lead me to Rashid. Which I don't regret one bit.When I finally found my room, I shut myself inside it and quickly locked the door behind me. The room was just as beautiful as Rashid's, but definitely not as big. His room was more like its own apartment—with a
Last Updated : 2022-11-24Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 14 : The Gala
RashidThe moment that I arrived at Layla's room to get her for the gala, I had been blown away. I knew the woman was beautiful when I purchased her, but never in my life had I imagined her looking the way she did. Her hair cascaded in ringlets over her shoulders—which, of course, would be covered by the hair wrap—but the light bit of makeup she used to accentuate her natural beauty only made her that much more enticing.I hadn't wanted to let her go. I wanted to take her right then and there, admiring every beautiful curve of her body until the sun came up, but I knew that wasn't possible. At least not right now. "I won't be long," I whispered into her ear as we climbed out of the car. Her eyes met mine with curiosity as her lips parted slightly. My voice obviously did something to her that made me even more ready to take her. "You can't stay with me tonight?"Oh, the innocence. Of course I would be, just not in this damn circus I was walking into. My mother would probably have a fi
Last Updated : 2022-11-24Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 15 : A Princess For A Prince
LylaAs soon as Rashid left me with one of his guards, he was swallowed up by the crowd. I frowned, feeling completely out of place amongst the groups of people heading into the venue and spreading out into the wide space. They formed their own smaller groups, some mingling while others roamed around following caterers and trays of food. I looked back to my guard, whose blank stare only unnerved me. What was I supposed to do at an event like this? I didn't know Arabic, so talking to anyone was out of the question unless they happened to know English. Plus, what would I talk about in the first place? I was barely twenty-two and was only a few years into college, while the rest of the people here were more than likely high-ranking officials or royalty. I wrung my fingers together and wandered away from the main part of the floor and back to where the venue opened up into the gardens outside. Cool air flowed in, giving me a break from how tense the floor wa
Last Updated : 2022-11-24Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 16 : Sneaking Out
LylaI'm shocked when the door to my room swings closed behind me.My dark and empty room felt hollow. Rashid… left me? I tried to make sense of it. When we'd come back to this side of the palace and made our way upstairs, I expected him to bring me to his room and finish what we'd started this morning, but all he'd done was open the door to mine and shove me inside before closing the door behind me.Baffled, I flipped on the light switch. He'd seemed upset for some reason while we were headed back from the party. His usual relaxed demeanor had been replaced with a stiff attitude and a tight-lipped frown. Whatever his mother had said to him before Salama had dragged me over there clearly wasn't sitting with Rashid very well.I didn't know if it was my place to ask him about it, though. I mean, we barely knew each other. Was it rude of me to get involved in family drama I clearly wasn't a part of? For all I knew, some disaster was going on that n
Last Updated : 2022-11-24Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 17 : A Sex Club For Two
RashidSwirling my drink, I lean back into my chair, my legs splayed open.I wasn't exactly in the mood for a lap dance, but if one of the dancers wanted to come over and give me one, I wouldn't refuse it. Honestly, I didn't know what I was in the mood for at this point. My mother had severely pissed me off, and staying inside of the palace any longer was driving me up the wall.Even though my entire family was at the other end of it, I could still feel their nagging presence. So, I headed to the only place I knew they would never find me.I brought my glass up to my lips and sipped from it. Up on stage was a beautiful light-skinned woman who reminded me a lot of Lyla. She moved her hips while grinding the pole in front of her. Her long brown hair whipped around her while she hooked a leg around the pole and swung herself up onto it in time with the beat of the music overhead.I sighed to myself. I'd been too miserable to bring Lyla back to my ro
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RashidLoving how she practically begged me for release, I plunged my fingers into her pussy at the words.Her hips quaked; her body already on the brink of orgasm as her tight walls clenched around my fingers. I thrust them in and out of her steadily. I didn't bother edging her, knowing even if she came right now, I'd get another one out of her soon enough.Lyla breathed hard and fast while her hands roamed for a place to grab. I didn't let up at all, forcing her to figure it out as her body shuddered. I pressed my lips to her ear again."You want to come around my fingers, don't you, Lyla?"Her only response to me was a strangled moan. Her hips jerked against my fingers, her body trying to ride and fuck herself on them. I'll keep that as a mental note for another time since we'd definitely be exploring her riding my fingers until she shakes around them. One day, very soon.Curving my hand back, I press my thumb against her clit while scissoring
Last Updated : 2022-11-24Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 19 : Family Breakfast And A Date
LylaBreakfast the next morning was awkward as all hell.I could tell from the side-glances Rashid's entire family gave me they weren't quite sure why I'd been brought down to begin with, and honestly, at this point, I wasn't sure either.When I'd woken up this morning, Rashid and I were tangled up in each other's limbs like we'd just awakened in some kind of cutesy sitcom. My face heated up immediately while I stared at his beautiful face, watching him sleep peacefully while his body was tucked tight against mine.He'd woken up not too long after that and had quietly invited me downstairs to join him for breakfast with a sleepy smile. How could I say no to such a sweet request? Especially after him taking care of me last night after what we'd done.What I never expected was for his entire family to be present.I quietly sat in my chair at one end of the table, directly next to Rashid, who sat at the head. On the other side of the table sat his father w
Last Updated : 2022-11-24Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 20 : Club Ties
Lyla"Wow," is all Melanie said after I finished talking. "That's just… wow."Wrapping my arms tighter around myself, I flushed. I know she wasn't trying to sound judgmental, but she kind of did. I tried to laugh off what happened last night a few times as I was telling it, but the more involved I got with the story, the more I could see the horror dawning on her face. This surprised me because I had heard of some of the freaky shit she got into in the past and never once did I act the way she was now.I wasn't going to let it bother me, though. What Rashid and I had done last night at the club, and then back in his room when he'd dragged me home, had been hot as all hell. Did that make me a slut? Shit, I no longer cared. I'd be his slut if he wanted me to be.Especially after last night."So… you guys still haven't had sex yet?"I blew out a breath. "No. We're definitely working up to it, though. I mean… last night was amazing. I can only imagine what the sex is going to be like."La
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Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 150 : Epilogue
RashidThree Months Later…"Rashid! Can you come grab the milk out of the microwave!" Lyla called out through the house.I looked up from the laptop resting in my lap, my eyes readjusting from looking at the screen for too long and watering slightly. "I got it," my sister said, pulling herself up from the floor."Thanks." I stretched my arms over my head, feeling my shoulders crack as I did so. Who knew trying to find accommodations for a former princess was going to be this much of a hassle?Salama and I had been working on finding her a place to live on her own while Lyla and I's house was being built. After her breakup with Javier, my parents had disowned her as well, cutting her off before she had a chance to explain that he'd masterminded an entire campaign into trying to steal my wife away to Spain with him.According to our parents, Salama was just as much of a failure as I was and since she'd gotten back into contact with me and come ov
Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 149 : Turn Around
LylaJavier smiled at me. "I told you that. Remember?"I shook my head at him, trying to move backward but was only met with the hard bodies of the guards surrounding me. In my arms, Nasir began to cry. The sound made my heart ache. It fucking sucks that my newborn child has been put into this situation. It's not fair. "What is going on!" Salama tried to jerk away from the guards surrounding her too. "Javier, what are you doing!"He sighed. "I'm sorry to tell you, but I have to break off our engagement. Don't worry, I won't make it look like you were at fault.""I don't care about that!" she snapped back. "You're not actually taking her back to Spain with you, right?""I am, actually."I shook my head. "I'm not going anywhere with you, Javier. You know that."He frowned at me. "Lyla, we had a deal. I help you get your baby back and you come with me to Spain. You agreed to that.""I got my own baby back! No thanks to you!" I cried, holding m
Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 148 : Trick Of The Eye
RashidI wasn't completely familiar with the palace but I had a general sense of where things were from the copious amount of times my father had gone into great detail about the intricacies of how this palace had been rebuilt after he'd become king.Why my father had been so obsessed with discussing architecture with me was beyond my comprehension at the time, but today I was grateful for it. Thankful even. Maybe I'd send the old bastard a thank you card after this was all said and done.After we'd closed Hafsa inside the nursery, we hurried down the hallway on the opposite side of where we'd come up from the staircase. I remembered there being a door to the outside toward the back of the palace, used for any of the waitstaff that came and went as they needed to.I didn't have any worries getting past them. By the time any of them realized who we were and what we were doing in order to call someone, we'd be long gone in a car to my jet sitting in the hangar w
Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 147 : Ammunition
LylaI instantly wanted to cry.All of my emotions over the past few days that I'd bottled down in favor of trying to remain headstrong were finally coming up to the surface at the mere thought of finally being able to see my child again. Was this it? Was this really it?"Is he…?" Rashid asked from across the room.Before I actually broke down though, I reached over the side of the crib and gently folded my hands under the bundle lying there, lifting him gently until I had him out of the crib and tucked into my chest. He made a small noise as he readjusted himself, pressing his face into my neck and sighing softly against my skin.Oh my god.Finally.My hand came up to curl around the back of his head, my entire body folding around him to protect him from everything. Like I was his own personal human meat shield. My baby. My son.Finally, back in my arms.I rocked him gently, feeling that familiar weight I remembered on my chest
Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 146 : Pointed Remarks
LylaDucking and weaving around corners to remain hidden was more annoying than I thought it would be.With Salama guiding us through the palace, she was constantly grabbing my arm and yanking me into a dark room, the sounds of others passing by or even the remnants of someone moving down a corridor had us both spooked beyond belief.I wasn't sure as to why Salama's parents wanted her back just as badly as they wanted Rashid, but I tried to stop understanding them a long time ago. It was easier to just assume the worst at this point.We wandered around what felt like every single damn hallway we could find. Having no clue as to how we were supposed to get out of here, or where to find Rashid in all of this as well as where Hafsa had run off to. Both of us were slowly growing more frustrated with each hallway we stumbled upon."This place is so horribly mapped," she spat as she dragged me down another corridor. "Who in their right mind would design a palace like
Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 145 : Actions
LylaI had no idea how long I sat there on the floor before I remembered I had my phone still tucked into my jeans pocket.Sometimes past-me really had future-me's back. That was for sure. I had no idea who the hell I was going to call, but I had to try someone.Pulling my phone out, I dialed Melanie first. Her groggy voice answered me only a moment later."Mmm… Lyla?"I gasped into the phone. "They have me locked in a room!""What?" There was rustling on the other end. I sobbed into the phone, my entire body shaking as I spoke. "They locked me in a room! They took Salama away too! Javier's going to take me to Spain with him and I'm never going to get to see my baby again!""Hold on, I can't—hold on." There was a groan on the other end from Zayed before Melanie came back on the phone. "Lyla, where are you?""The palace in Abu Dhabi," I choked out. "They… I don't know, had this plan to give me to Javier to take back to Spain. I don't k
Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 144 : Trapped
LylaI pushed past Salama to get into the room, a gasp leaving me the moment I laid my eyes on the scene in front of me.My heart pounded so wildly in my chest that I was afraid it was going to split my ribcage open and jump out. It felt like a dream to see what was in front of me—to finally lay my eyes on the one person who'd completely ruined my life and the one that had completely changed it too.There was Hafsa, seated in a large round chair with her arms cradling a small bundle. She smiled down at it, rocking slightly as she murmured something softly. The scene was so domestic and sweet looking that for a moment I felt delusional. There was no way that someone looking that content with life could have done all of this.But as soon as I heard a soft cooing sound, my dream-like state crumbled, forcing me back into the reality that was and not the one that my brain wanted me to believe in.I stumbled forward toward her, a hand quickly jerking me back from the
Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 143 : Betrayal
RashidWe followed the attendant to an unmarked room away from the waiting room we'd been kept in for a little over half an hour. I wasn't surprised they were all taking their time. It was normal for officials to draw these kinds of things out, either for their own benefit by starving their clients, or making them too aggravated to think properly.And while normally it had the potential to work, both Javier and I were above falling for such things. We'd been trained in it, after all.Although, I am becoming a little jittering having to wait for so long. Because I know that if all goes well with this meeting, I'll be one step closer to getting my son back and holding him in my arms, and witnessing Lyla be a wonderful mother to him like it's second nature and she was born to do it.We're missing out on so many firsts with our newborn baby all because of that selfish fucking woman. The thought of Hafsa with Nasir caring for him like Lyla and I should be at this t
Sold to the Prince of Dubai Chapter 142 : Marked
Lyla Waking up the next day to Rashid's grave face sent me into a small panic attack that I ended up locking myself inside of my bathroom to deal with it while he got the rest of our stuff ready to head out.I didn't want to bother him with more of my head-shit, having seen him stressed way too much about the other things on his plate he had very little control over. It wasn't fair of me to monopolize him with all of my problems when he had his own to sort out too. Dumping everything onto him, especially right before we were going to be heading out, was a shitty thing to do.Finally, after what felt like an hour, I gathered myself and splashed some water on my face before finally leaving the bathroom and heading out to join the rest of our group in the living room. Surprisingly enough, they all looked just as stressed as I felt, even Salama who I'd suspected only came on this trip to supervise her fiance looked like she'd barely slept all night. I didn't know whet
