Royalty Gone Bad novel Chapter 55

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Asahd’s POV:

That night, I returned to the apartment and greeted Djafar. When I saw Saïda seated close to him, my heart skipped a beat.

’She’s gorgeous.′

She was casually manipulating her phone and when I greeted her, she looked up at me and smiled a little.

“Hellooo. How was your day?” she asked casually.

“Not bad, not bad.”

“Alright. Lemme warm the food then while you shower.”

“Alright.”

I then retired to my room to go change and shower.

Immediately I was done and stepped out of my room, I went to join Saïda who was now putting food in the plates. I approached her.

“Hey...”

She turned and I immediately hugged her tight. She hugged me back, slowly rubbing my back like she always did. My heart was beating fast against her chest and I could also feel hers.

We cuddled for a while and I kissed her neck before we slowly parted.

“Seems you missed me,” she mused with pink cheeks and went back to what she was doing.

“You know I did.”

She smiled shyly and reddened again.

“Yesterday- yesterday was-” she started, uncomfortably clearing her throat. I knew what she wanted to say but I also knew it was hard for her to admit it openly.

“Great? sensual? Passionate?” I asked, wrapping my arms around her from behind. “Cuz to me it was amazing.”

I lowered my head trailed soft kisses along the side of her neck. I could feel the goosebumps that had covered her soft arms.

“It was, right?” I asked softly, holding her tighter. I actually heard her swallow. “I proved to you, what you do to me, Saïda. I came so hard just by humping you.”

Her breathing had changed a little and I knew I’d affected her.

“I want you, Saïda. I really do. Please, be with me.”

Slowly, she got out of my grip and with a flushed face and slightly heaving chest, she said:

“I’m with Noure. You’re with Allison.”

“But we want each other and you know it.”

She was silent, confirming my statement.

“I promise you one thing,” I pulled her to me again till her chest hit mine. “I’ll make you completely mine.”

“Don’t be so sure,” she muttered, her eyes dropping to my lips.

“Your mouth says one thing but your heart and body say another,” I lowered my head and pecked her on the lips. She slowly bit her bottom lip immediately I’d done so, making me swallow and want to kiss her till she lost her breath.

“You read my heart and body now?” she asked casually, her eyes still on my lips.

“Aren’t they obvious, sweetheart?”

“Kind of,” she raised her hand and trailed her soft thumb over my lip. “I’m in conflict with myself every single time I see you. I hate myself for what I’m becoming. But at the same time, I like everything, Asahd. Tell me what you’ve done to me," she muttered, staring into my eyes now like she could read my mind.

“Tell me what you’ve done to me instead, Saïda. You consume my thoughts endlessly.”

“Perfect then, we’re in the same pot. A pit it will be hard to get out of,” her expression saddened a little. “Why are you doing this to me? Why don’t you let me be, Asahd.”

“I tried. I can’t.”

“Try again, please. Make me learn to resist you.”

“It’s too late, Saïda,” I whispered and then kissed her. Slowly and passionately, taking my time and deriving that same satisfaction she procured to me every single time.

She moaned lowly and her soft hands gripped my face as she kissed me back with the same intensity.

′Oh Saïda, I have to make you mine, completely mine. Even if it means seducing you till the very end. I will.′