The Billionaire Sheikh's Maid 2

Call to doom

Meca pov

Standing in all his ruggedness is Laith...

"Where is your hijab woman!?
His velvety voice slicing the cold air slammed me in the face..

The shock I got must have made me sprain my foot from instantly turn to look at the source of his voice in fear and shock..

Now my day just got better..

Pulling my hair off my face...

I looked at him.  Bowing my head I spoke calmly because despite the whole drama between us, he was still my sheikh..

"This is a hijab free area and it is very close to my home"
I said with allthe calmness I can muster.

Footsteps was heard as I swallowed a sudden lump in my throat.

I felt fingers threading my hair so lightly...

I knew it was him..

In that same panty wetting tone he said

"Don't show my rights to the world sweetheart..

Wait what !!!!

My head snapped with an unknown speed to his face in shock as a smug look appeared on his face...

He knew I was mad and he was ready for it..

The fucker*

Taking two steps back away from his hands..

"With every respect known to man your highness, I belong to nobody"..

I stated matter of factly

Now was his turn for the smirk on his face to drop..

Ah!
GotchA..

Well my victory didn't last long because he said what ruin my life forever..

"How about I tell you that as of this moment, your Baba is signing you away unknowingly thinking that the sheikh is interested in investing in his ridiculous restaurant..

He said with a calm that would mock the grave...

I became stiff

My hands started clawing at my chest..

"You can't do that ..

I sounded as though I was laughing and struggling at the same time..
The pain was unbearable.
I can't go back to that palace..

Now the end of sorrow

"We are to get married tomorrow morning"
He continued

WHAT!!

why In hell is he calm..

Oh my God...
No wonder he didn't cover his face today...

He was not done..

"I was surprised when your guards sent me word that my bride to be was prancing around almost naked"

He uttered bittersweetly

"I'm not naked..I   I. I

Why for God's sake am I stuttering..
Im visibly shaking now

"Your hair is a sign of honour to your husband"
He deadpanned

"Wait, wait... You are joking Right?
I looked into his beautiful silver eyes In hope that I was dreaming...

"I am the ruler of Jamal... Do I appear to you to be jobless?"
He growled..

OH SHIT!!
NOW HE'S PISSED!!

"Uuuuuhhhmmmm, I need to go home...
I whispered. Not wanting to breakdown in front of him..

"We'll get into the car... Cause we need to take our pre-wedding photos now...

He said..

Pulling me gently to the car..

I was still shivering as I felt his arms wrap around me...

Entering the luxurious car...

He pulled off his headdress and pulled me to his lap as he kissed me deeply..

He kissed so intensely like someone who had missed a loved one..

WAIT!!
HE MISSED ME!!

I can't marry him..

I just can't..

Lord please wake me from this nightmare..

A partitioner closed the view to the driver as he laid me down on the seat in a frenzy kiss and stared into my eyes..

"Don't think about leaving me meca,"
He spoke softly as he drew a line of soft kisses to my chest

Wait!!

When did he open my dress..

No he didn't!!

He tore it..

Jacking upwards while pushing him up a bit..

"Why did you ruin my dress Laith"
I spoke In shock.
😳
He smiled  and drew me back to his lips again..

I nearly orgasmed from just his lips on me..

He rolled his fingers on my panty covered clitoris and had me humping to his finger in no time...

He continued until the car came to a stop..

We were at the palace..
Thank God for tinted windows