He smashed his lips against mine, still pinning my hands above my head. I melted from his lips. He licked my lip piercings, swirling his tongue around them. He thrusted his tongue into my mouth, surfing around my mouth. I felt his hand go up my shirt, bringing his rough hands across my breasts. His mouth traveled down my neck, my breath catching in my throat. He went to the place on my collarbone where he would mark me, tracing his tongue around it, making my arousal a million times stronger. A husky moan came out of the back of my throat, making Haddon's friend grow on my thigh. I didn't think he was going to be that big, but damn, that thing is humongous. Starting to nibble on my mark, his once crystal blue eyes swirled into a dark sapphire/black colour, winding into a pool of lust. I ran my hand up his shirt, his 8 pack radiating heat, I kissed his jaw bone, trailing my tongue down his neck. He lifted my legs up, his body betweenmy legs. I was caught up in him, I forgot we were in school, so calmed myself down, motioning Haddon to lower my legs. It took him a moment to recover his wolf, but his got it under control and lowered me. "Gabi, I haven't seen you in awhile." I sat back and thought to my self. This used to be my bestfriend from birth. He really has changed, all the good though. We grew up backyard to backyard, always playing over each others house. That is, until Mama got a new job in Tennessee. Me and Haddi never fully got to say goodbye, we were only 12. And here I am now. With the living, breathing, and more touchy Haddon Lucinia. What a morning....

His grip on my arm tightened exponentially as he leaned down slowly. Breaths sharp as he inhaled, our closeness had our noses touching and his eyes level with mine. "Let me make this clear," he began, "You're going to take this box, you're going to open it, and you're going to put this ring on your left hand. You will not ask questions and you will not oppose this marriage any longer. I am doing a service to you allowing you to walk in thousands of dollar shoes, dressing you with the finest materials, treating you the best way I know how. I am tired of this ungrateful bullshit and I will not deal with this level of insolence for the rest of my life so get your shit together." Straightening up to his full height towering over me he relinquished his vice like grip on my arm and turned around leaving me in the long corridor looking dumbfounded at his anger. --------- Sometimes Prince Charming isn't that charming. Maybe he's a domineering, powerful, a sexy Arab Prince. Meet Hamdan.

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