Becoming the Sheikhs Wife

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Annabelle Grace  Thompson ran from her Boyfriend of a Year he had become very volatile towards her one night he beat her so bad it was all she could do to call 911

Annabelle " Belle " as she likes to be called landed in the city Adadar over three thousand miles away from her ex

She figures this would be last place he would ever find her she knew she was safe

Belle  works  at the Palace of the Sheikh as a Media Consultant she helps keep the Sheikh's  image to the public clean  as in she helped clean up any messes
She had only see the Sheikh a couple of time and from those times she could tell

He was over 6ft tall muscular dark almost black hair cut short but enough to grab hold of
He had a tattoo along his arm that was what she turned a tribal one that dates  back to His Great Great Great Grandfather

Belle had become friends with the Sheikh's Sister Neeva who in her own right was gorgeous

Belle who stood 4'11 on a good day had long blonde hair bright green eyes and from what Neeva said a time or two an Ass to die for

Both Neeva and Belle were standing in the hallway at the Palace discussing their Plans for tonight they were going to hang out at the Palace to watch binge watch movies since Belle had the next two days off

Both of us heard the familiar sound of men's shoes walking down the hallway toward us
Neeva turns to see I see her smile

A deep Baritone voice speaks
" Neeva "
" Yes My Brother "
It's the Sheikh,  I kept  my head down as customary to do so unless he speaks directly to you

" Have you finished the report I gave you this morning " he asked her
God his voice can make any woman's panties wet... well Okay nine

" Yes My Brother I Did it's on your desk is there anything else you need " she asked him

" No Neeva " he responded

My phone went off with loud notification echoed in the hallway
I reached around to my back pocket and brought it around to see it say Mama

" Hello "
" Annabelle are ever going to come home "
" Mama I can't talk right now but to answer that No I will never come home " I say trying not to sound mean but she ask that every time she calls me the answer will never change as long as Gavin Matthews is still alive

She hung up on me

I put the phone back in my pocket
Neeva taps my arm so I look up to see both of them looking at me

" You need to" She started to say before I gave her a look

" Fine we will discuss this later over Ice Cream " She says with a sad smile

We hear more footsteps coming up and I see the Sheikhs Cousin and Best Friend walking up
Now I'm surrounded by sex on two legs and by god they smell delicious

I mean I may have taken a deep breath inhaling them

"Well if it isn't Carter and Jayson " Neeva said

" Hello Neeva , Hello Annabelle " Carter said sounds so fucking sexy his baritone voice is just as sexy as the Sheikh's

" Hello Sir " I responded

" Annabelle you can call me Carter " he says with a smile

" Sorry Sir , I mean Carter"  I quickly say

He chuckles and when he does his eyes light up they are a beautiful blue a bright contrast to his tan skin mmm I wonder if he  tan everywhere
His hair is Long and Black he keeps it in a pony tail or braided