Chapter 52: Chapter 52

THEIR OUTING

After the call between Rashid and Khalid, Rashid needed something to clear his head, and working would not solve his problem.

He wanted to be out of his place, he needed somewhere refreshing and quiet.

He stood up, closed his laptop and headed out of his reading room.

He remembered his phone which he had dropped on the desk and went back to pick it.

After which he headed out.

It was 4pm, he wondered how long he had been talking to his bestfriend, Khalid.

He waved the thought aside and went to his room to freshen up.

Going into his room, reminded him of his mother, he wondered how she is faring.

He never had the guts to call her, because he was sure she would never pick it, unless it was with another number.

He also was not ready to play a dumb cat and dog game, if he is to call her, he would definitely use his number.

Right now, he just was not ready for his mother ramblings on how unfortunate she is for giving birth to someone like him.

At times, he wondered what was wrong with him, and whenever he complained to his father, he would say that was her way of making him strong as a Sheikh and the next person to rule Al-Zayed of Qatar

He once went to a doctor, so he could be scanned to know if he was having any internal deformities, but the result came out negative.

"It isn't all about having a mother, it's about having a mother who would love and cherish you, no matter who you are or what demons you possess", he once told Khalid.

He told Khalid that when Khalid had told him that he should be lucky that at least his mother, the Queen is alive, Hale and hearty.

Rashid was forever grateful to Allah that his mother was indeed alive, he hardly brought up the topic of his mother with Khalid, he never wanted to remind his bestfriend of the death of his mother.

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"Dargok, tell the men to arrange the car, I would be going out this evening.

I would love to cruise around", Rashid said.

"Will you be going with Logan, or, it just you and the boys?", Dargok asked.

"Noo, don't even remind me of Logan, that man whore, I need a refreshing place and not a brothel.

If I ever am in need of a call girl, I know who to call, it would be Logan, but now I want a refreshing place, it's definitely not him", Rashid said.

Dargok smirked and left the room, he wondered why Rashid could be so plain and straight to the point with his words.

He called the boys together and instructed them on what Rashid said.

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It was 6:28pm, when Rashid left his house, it was just him alone, he had earlier told the boys not to come along, rather they should rest, since most of them are Christians..

He had hired them from Jamaica, while he still stayed there, his main boys were all in Qatar.

He was at the entrance gate of the estate, when a figure caught his eyes.

Janelle, yes, he could remember that face anywhere.

He stopped his car, and took his car window down, she was talking to a friend, whom he usually see her with,it was Steff.

He wanted to drive off, due to pride, but... Something with held him from driving off.

He called her name, "Janelle", she turned around looking for the person that called her name, when he didn't call again she continued her discussion with Steff.

He called her again, it took him three times, before she looked his direction, she almost wanted to scream his name due to how happy she was that he called her, when she remembered she was supposed to be angry that he had forcefully kissed her.

She looked at him, hissed and continued talking to Steff.

"Who is that?", Steff asked.

"The HOUSE OWNER, I told you about", she replied.

"You mean the handsome house owner, who had kissed you senseless that you almost forgot my name and even forgot I existed, or.... Is it someone else?", Steff asked.

"What the..... What are you saying Steff?, I mean...that is the guy, that had made me do his laundry until I finally move out of the...

"Mai Belle, yesterday seemed like forever not seeing you, how have you been?", Rashid drawled in that seductive tone of his.

"Alright, good-day, and e-er-er-eeerm, good-night, Janelle, I think I will get going, meet me at home, ermmm, I will meet you at home.

You both should enjoy yourself", Steff stuttered as she moved aside and went home, leaving just Rashid and Janelle to themselves.

"You see, even your bestfriend cannot help but stutter, I like her, she's straight forward, not like you that keeps acting like you are being forced to do everything.

I can't remember forcing you to my kiss, I remembered you were a subtle and pliant member in my hands", he said, as he awaited her reply.

"What do you want?", Janelle asked already getting aroused by his words.

She wanted him to be our of her sight, so she could be able to think and act properly, as she could not even decipher what her problem is at that time.

"What I want?", Rashid asked, with his brows arched upward and a smirk plastered over his handsome face.

"Firstly I will start with the most important thing, I am so bored out that I think I need a company, not just any company, but the company of a lady, my bad not any lady, but you.

Secondly, I want us to get to a refreshing and quiet place.

Thirdly I want you in my bed, writhing passionately under me, as I kiss you senseless.

Fourthly, I want to hear how you moan while I plung into you slowly at first and when I start plunging deep, harder and faster into you.

What do you think about it?, I ain't that greedy am I?", Rashid said.

Janelle felt hot, it felt like she could not breath very well and her lungs could not take in much air at that time.

She wondered why he would be so handsome and naughty.

A flash of memories came hitting at her, she drove it off.

"I also, want somewhere refreshing and quiet, with enough breeze, I just hope you won't take much of my time", she replied looking deep into his turquoise sea green eyes.

"Is that all you want?, You don't want us to consummate this passionate drip, sifting between both of us?.

You don't want my lips, hot against yours, my lips on your lips, in your mouth, your earlobes, shoulder blades, down to your...

"Please, let's move out of here", Janelle snorted, she didn't even want to make a mental image of their both bodies laying side by side against each other, hot and sweaty from their long aftermaths of their passion and intense lovemaking.

He smiled, when he saw how her face had heaten up by his words, he opened the door for her, while she slipped in and sat.

He entered his own side and drove off.

"So where in your mind, do you think is refreshing and quiet?", He asked.

She thought about the place, her and Steff always went to, but she decided not to take him there, that was like their secret place.

She thought about it again for the second time and decided taking him there, "afterall, he would not know this place mattered to her so much", she thought.

"Let's go to St Patrick's cathedral", she said.

He turned to look at her and gave her a weird look.

"What am I going to a church to do?", He asked.

"You asked of somewhere refreshing and quiet, I told you somewhere refreshing and quiet, now you are asking me what you will be doing in a church.

You will be having sex with me", Janelle scoffed.

"If it's going to be hot, smoky and passionate sex, then don't worry, I love the idea, the thought of it being in a church makes it mind-blowing and even tempting, imagine the priest coming in to see us having a hardcore.

Damnnn, there would be a priceless expression on his face.... As much as I love the idea, I don't want the wrath of your God to fall on me.

I respect him so much, and would never think of doing such, I am not so sex craved to think of doing something like that..... Not just anywhere but in a church.

I am out of that one", Rashid said with shocked expression clearly written all over his face.

"So..... It's now something like that, It is no longer, hot, smoky, lingering passionate sex, and soft bites and moans everywhere. Huhhh?", Janelle asked as she started laughing.

"You know, I love how naughty you could be sometimes, with that cute lips of yours", she said as she turned to look at him, while he was driving.

She took in his features, from his handsome face to his sculpted and well built body.

"Kiss me", Janelle ordered.