Chapter 46: Chapter 46

PETRIFIED AND HOOKED

Janelle watched as the lady brewed her herbal medicine for her. Janelle's face contorted, she didn't like the medicine one bit, it was very bitter, and left a sour taste in her mouth. Very unbearable, but then, she was left with no choice, it was either she took her medicine or Rashid would come over, and she feared the later.

She couldn't afford him coming to invade her privacy once more or giving her this pitiful look.

"Ma, it's all done." the lady said before handing over the cup to her.

"Remember it's after you must have eaten, not BEFORE." the lady reprimanded.

"Can't I just take it before eating, at least the food would make it a little less sour." Janelle mumbled.

"No. We don't have to go through this over and over again, that's how it was prescribed by the doctor." she replied.

"Yes, I know that, but then, he wouldn't know...

"Of course, he would. Also, it would help to heal you faster, don't you want that." The lady interjected swiftly.

"Of course I do." Janelle sulked.

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"Can you show me the transfer details?." Khalid asked, as Fiona lazily untangled herself from his muscled limbs tossed carelessly over her thighs. He stared longingly at her swaying hips and round ass, like though he hadn't just ravished her last two minutes.

"Stop staring." she babbled, bending over her drawer to withdraw her phone from the top side.

"Such a great view, I can't withstand," he smirked, reaching over to his already hardening cock, his large, calloused hands wrapping around his length, while his fingers twirled around the head of his cõck, slowly.

"You know it's all yours." she chuckled.

"Yes. But then, you wouldn't accept my proposal, I feel like I haven't marked you Exclusively." his eyes drooped as he removed the blanket away from his lower half, his hands still caressing his cõck, walking towards her.

He stopped behind her, his cõck resting between her ass cheeks, "See what you do to me?" he questioned huskily.

"You're just insatiable. I'm afraid I would carry a child at the rate we go about this." she teased, scrolling through her phone leisurely, looking for the anonymous details that has been sending her money, when she was still undergoing the rehabilitation program.

He bent his head, before giving her feathery like kisses on her bare shoulders, nibbling her earbud, the most erogenous zone, which made her so aroused.

"Mhhmmm." At a point she relaxed softly, enjoying the feel of him around her, and wanting nothing more than for him to take her immediately, right there, NOT on the bed, NO.

"Wait... Khalid, t-this, this is very important..." she gushed, sighing contentedly as his fingers entered her in one swift move.

"Uhhhhh, Khalid.... P-ple-please. Fuck." he rode her with his fingers hard, fast, not yielding to her soft cries, begging him to stop, because he knew she wanted him more, much more than he wanted to take her now.

Just when he knew she was about to climax, he stopped, she stiffened immediately, her eyes clouded with lust and arousal, fluttered open, her lips parted, as she gasped at the sudden emptiness.

"You should have just finished up." she almost yelled, remembering he has the upper hand, her yelling turned to pleads.

"No. Something's more important, the transaction details, and then, MY RULES, MY WAY. Accept my proposal and have a fun filled sex with me, and keep declining my proposal, We'll have sex, only when I feel like." he declared, his face stoic and void of emotions.

Turning to look at him, she knew she can't pester him to do otherwise, he would rather keep insisting until she agrees, and that wasn't what she was going to do now, of course later, but not TODAY.

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It was weekend, Saturday, almost evening and the house was empty, asides Janelle and the guard who stood by the gate. Three days more and Janelle would go back to her apartment, she was supposed to be happy, but she wasn't. Rashid had always been the type to break rules, but since she warned him against coming to the house until she had gone, he hadn't come.

He was obeying her command and she didn't like it one bit. She misses him, no matter how hard she tried to dodge the feeling and act like it wasn't true, she couldn't. She felt lonely, very lonely, asides Philippa staying in the house with her, it felt like a haunted house.

The mystery between Rashid and Philippa, she was yet to unravel it, now the girl had gone for a vacation. A vacation that Janelle felt the girl didn't want to, she had been eavesdropping while Philippa was having a conversation with Rashid on the phone and from the conversation, Janelle knew Philippa was forced to go for the Vacation, cause she felt so reluctant and kept pleading with him, but he didn't heed to her.

Now, she told in the balcony, listening to Renegade which was on repeat, making a mental note to check on her phone later, since the past week she wasn't allowed to operate on her laptop nor her phone. All was RASHIDS' ORDER.

She hadn't felt so sick, miserable and yet so aroused, wanting to be with a man, the sudden urge to be beneath a man, wrapped up in a hard muscular touch, not just under anyone, only Rashid.

Then, there came the rain, very heavy as thunder stroke, same with lightning. She walked hastily into her room, closing the door behind her as she shivered in fear, she was so frightened. It was the rain, everywhere was dark. She flung herself on the bed, wrapping herself in balls. She felt she would faint at this rate, but she needed to hold on.

Suddenly, she stood up from the bed, heading downstairs, she took her torch with her and stood by the door, before she sat on the floor and wrapped her hands around herself, waiting for whosoever would come in. Minutes later, it seemed like it won't stop pouring, she rushed back to her room immediately, she needed to take her bath, she felt so cold, she soaked herself in a hot water filled tub. She stayed there so long that she didn't realize it was already night, until she heard loud banging on her door, she swiftly came out from the tub, wrapped herself in a white towel and left to know who was knocking at this ungodly hour.

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The meeting had ended, between Farouq and his team, alongside his daughter, Sheikh Abdul and Rashid, as usual it ended in chaos. Sheik Abdul not wanting their Heritage to be in the hands of an outsider who isn't family, Rashid not wanting to marry his cousin, Abla, just because he needed to go through with his father's wish of not letting an outsider take over their family's business, while Farouq cussing his elder brother for not saying anything after what Rashid had done to him in his office and still maintaining the stance of selling the family's oil company out if Rashid doesn't marry his daughter, Abla.

It all ended in chaos.

While Rashid walked out, Farouq came limping towards him, trying to catch up with the fast pace of Rashid.

"You know....." he paused, "For a boy like you, who doesn't know the real meaning of marriage, I would say you're weak and a failure. Your time is up, On Monday, the company would be out of my hand and in the hands of a better fellow, who knows the real meaning of business and has a greater sense of knowledge. If I were you, I would try now to make peace with my father-in-law and tell him how sorry I'm for misbehaving and acting all crooked, when I would have done things in a straight way, but no....

Rashid stilled immediately, talking about father-in-law, he remembered Janelle's father. Now, he knew he made a very big mistake, the first one he made, was not coming clean to Janelle's parents on who he is and not letting them bade their daughter officially.

Turning to Farouq, he smiled, "Uncle." he groaned. "The word sure tastes foreign on my tongue, but then, I just realized you're not that dumb like I see you to be, so for now, I would say you deserve to be called an Uncle, JUST FOR TODAY. Secondly, I could never be you, I could never want a whore for a wife, someone who had no cause to go into such and yet, I still won't blame my cousin, Abla. Her misdoings are all as a result of your unthoughtfulness towards her. You saw her more of a thing, an object than a daughter. This sounds like an epistle and I have no time for such....." he jabbed.

"Of course you won't, that's why you would fall miserably." Farouq sniggered as he began laughing loudly, an evil smirk plastered on his face.

"When I fall, I would make sure I take you along with me." Rashid said, gave a bow and headed to his car before driving off.

While he drove, his mind kept pondering on the discussion he just had with Farouq, he needed to get home fast and on time, he needed to set PLAN B in motion, but then traffic caught up with him before it began pouring heavily and suddenly he remembered it's a Saturday and no one would be with Janelle, he knew how much she got petrified when it was raining, especially the sound of thunder and lightning. As the traffic began clearing little by little, he made up his mind to go meet her immediately.

He wanted to call, but remembering how stubborn Janelle could be, he insisted on going without her knowing He drove hastily like a mad man, honking and driving furiously, until he came in front of the gate and until he stood in front of his apartment, he remembered to breathe.

"Janelle!!." he shouted, her phone was switched off, he banged once, twice and the door opened immediately, he was dripping wet, his hair clung tightly to his forehead, he looked like a rat that had fallen in a bucket filled with water.

There she stood, her brows creased and a white towel wrapped around her body. It was so big, that it went down her knees, moreso he remembered that towel, it was his favorite. He saw her lips parted and her eyes hooded with fear.

"Rashid." she whimpered, hearing his name from her mouth took him off the edge, she was PURE SIN, the FORBIDDEN FRUIT, he sure would make it hard for her to get a divorce. From her damp hair to the water droplets that made their way from her hair to the space beneath the towel, he knew she had just taken her bath, and beneath the towel, she was bare. His groin hardened. If a soothsayer had told him he would meet her this way, he wouldn't have made it this far, but now?. He was on the verge of loosing control.

All the restraints he was holding onto the past week, seemed to loose immediately and before he could hold himself back, his strong arms wrapped around her neck swiftly as his lips descended on hers.