alive, relishing the feel of his thrusts. Lifting my legs, I wrapped them around his waist. Allowing him to go deeper, causing us to moan in ecstasy.
Charles’ brown hair was damp with sweat as he quickened his pace. My hips moved against him, my muscles gripping every inch of him. I could feel a fire begin to burn with me. Sensing that Charles felt the same as he smiled down at me dreamily.
Gently I tightened my grip around his back, digging my nails in slightly. Pressing my whole body against him as my climax drew ever closer. Sensing his warm fluids surging into me as my own began to flow.
Our chests were heaving as we nestled in each other’s arms. I had never felt such overwhelming emotions all at the same time. Fear of being hurt, or people not accepting our relationship. Alongside a lustful desire to be with this wonderful and mysterious man.
GRABBED BY THE SHEIKH
Stephanie Lex
Chapter 1
His family unanimously agreed. He was to leave Dubai and take over the investments in the United States, in none other than Las Vegas, Nevada.
The young man, twenty-seven year old wealthy and suave Sheikh Ali bin Malik Al Mubarak, felt singled out by his family. He was the youngest of four intelligent and handsome brothers, but the least able to be tamed.
His brothers, all contributing to the multi-billion-dollar business, had all settled down with a wife and children after spending years as investors, but not Ali. Life was a never ending party, he blew money left and right and never spent more than two days on the same woman.
Ali’s oldest brother, Ibrahim, warned him of tarnishing his name and the family name, but Ali paid little mind. It was Ibrahim who brought the family together and decided Ali needed to leave Dubai and take over in the United States. Alone.
“Fine,” said Ali in the family meeting.
“But first thing I’m doing when I get to Las Vegas is buying a Lamborghini and driving it to the Strip.”
Ali stormed out of the meeting, leaving his three brothers alone in the conference room. Ibrahim turned to his siblings and reassuringly said, “Don’t worry. He will get it out of his system soon. This will be good for all of us.”
Ali took the family’s private jet and flew to Las Vegas the following week. Although a bit bitter and upset with his family, he really was quite excited to start a new life in Vegas.
He’d only been there once prior, his brother Hamza took Ali there when he turned twenty-one, and they played Blackjack all night long. This would be a whole new experience and lifestyle for the young Sheikh.
Ali quickly found a luxury loft and paid for it in cash that day. He knew the whole purpose of being in Vegas was for his family’s company, but he figured he still had a few days to get settled in and have some fun.
He flew a few of his staff members down with him and told them to completely furnish his loft while he went out to buy his dream Lamborghini. When he drove back to his new home in his dream car, Ali found it completely furnished with the finest furniture his staff members could find, he kicked off his shoes and poured himself a glass of Johnnie Walker Blue.
“I love America,” he said to himself and took a sip of the scotch.
Ali’s phone rang, it was Ibrahim.
“Hello, brother! I just wanted to make sure you made it to the States alright.”
“I did,” said Ali. All is well.
“Good to hear. I expect you will begin working right away, correct?”
Ali took another drink of his scotch. “Give me a chance to get settled in! These things don’t happen overnight, you know!”
There was silence for a moment as Ibrahim tried to not lose his temper on his youngest brother.
“Don’t blow this, Ali. I mean it. You know why you’re there.”
Click. Ibrahim hung up the phone.
Ali wasn’t going to let his brother ruin
Charles’ brown hair was damp with sweat as he quickened his pace. My hips moved against him, my muscles gripping every inch of him. I could feel a fire begin to burn with me. Sensing that Charles felt the same as he smiled down at me dreamily.
Gently I tightened my grip around his back, digging my nails in slightly. Pressing my whole body against him as my climax drew ever closer. Sensing his warm fluids surging into me as my own began to flow.
Our chests were heaving as we nestled in each other’s arms. I had never felt such overwhelming emotions all at the same time. Fear of being hurt, or people not accepting our relationship. Alongside a lustful desire to be with this wonderful and mysterious man.
GRABBED BY THE SHEIKH
Stephanie Lex
Chapter 1
His family unanimously agreed. He was to leave Dubai and take over the investments in the United States, in none other than Las Vegas, Nevada.
The young man, twenty-seven year old wealthy and suave Sheikh Ali bin Malik Al Mubarak, felt singled out by his family. He was the youngest of four intelligent and handsome brothers, but the least able to be tamed.
His brothers, all contributing to the multi-billion-dollar business, had all settled down with a wife and children after spending years as investors, but not Ali. Life was a never ending party, he blew money left and right and never spent more than two days on the same woman.
Ali’s oldest brother, Ibrahim, warned him of tarnishing his name and the family name, but Ali paid little mind. It was Ibrahim who brought the family together and decided Ali needed to leave Dubai and take over in the United States. Alone.
“Fine,” said Ali in the family meeting.
“But first thing I’m doing when I get to Las Vegas is buying a Lamborghini and driving it to the Strip.”
Ali stormed out of the meeting, leaving his three brothers alone in the conference room. Ibrahim turned to his siblings and reassuringly said, “Don’t worry. He will get it out of his system soon. This will be good for all of us.”
Ali took the family’s private jet and flew to Las Vegas the following week. Although a bit bitter and upset with his family, he really was quite excited to start a new life in Vegas.
He’d only been there once prior, his brother Hamza took Ali there when he turned twenty-one, and they played Blackjack all night long. This would be a whole new experience and lifestyle for the young Sheikh.
Ali quickly found a luxury loft and paid for it in cash that day. He knew the whole purpose of being in Vegas was for his family’s company, but he figured he still had a few days to get settled in and have some fun.
He flew a few of his staff members down with him and told them to completely furnish his loft while he went out to buy his dream Lamborghini. When he drove back to his new home in his dream car, Ali found it completely furnished with the finest furniture his staff members could find, he kicked off his shoes and poured himself a glass of Johnnie Walker Blue.
“I love America,” he said to himself and took a sip of the scotch.
Ali’s phone rang, it was Ibrahim.
“Hello, brother! I just wanted to make sure you made it to the States alright.”
“I did,” said Ali. All is well.
“Good to hear. I expect you will begin working right away, correct?”
Ali took another drink of his scotch. “Give me a chance to get settled in! These things don’t happen overnight, you know!”
There was silence for a moment as Ibrahim tried to not lose his temper on his youngest brother.
“Don’t blow this, Ali. I mean it. You know why you’re there.”
Click. Ibrahim hung up the phone.
Ali wasn’t going to let his brother ruin
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