The Sheik's Secret Twins Read Online Free Page A
Author: Elizabeth Lennox
stepped out, closing it behind her and surprising Malik who was standing at her doorway. “Don’t ask,” she said to his questioning look as she dropped her phone and keys into her purse. “It’s better just to walk away.” She felt mischievous in not allowing her friends to see the man they’d all congregated in her apartment to see.
He chuckled, then took a step back. “I’ll take your word on it.”
He put a hand to the small of her back and led her down the stairs. Outside, a long limousine was waiting and Siri almost stumbled as they approached. She looked around, hoping no one recognized her. She stepped quickly into the car and hoped the darkness would hide her from the crowds looking on from the other apartments, most of whom were rented by fellow students, and all of whom were curious to see who was being picked up by a man who could afford a limousine.
As soon as the door closed behind him, she turned to face him. “I appreciate the gesture, but the limousine really isn’t necessary.”
Malik smothered a laugh and refrained from telling her that the limousine was not only necessary, but mandated by his body guards. The car wasn’t just bullet proof, it was also bomb proof and loaded with enough power to transfer him out of any danger that might come up.
“It might not be necessary in your mind, but believe me, it’s more than necessary in mine.”
Siri was charmed by his old fashioned manners and she loved talking with him. She had no idea what she ate that night, or any other night after that since conversing with Malik was better than talking with any of her companions. They debated philosophy, art, history, politics and any number of subjects. They had dinner together the next three nights but he had to go out of town for the weekend so she didn’t get to see him for several days . She was painfully disappointed, not just because she loved arguing with him and laughing with him, but also because she was always so excited to see him . And she definitely loved the way he touched her.
At the end of each night, he took her into his arms and kissed her until she was shivering with need. The first night, he kissed her at her door. The second night, he took her into his arms as soon as he picked her up, pressing her back against the wall outside of her apartment and kissing her until someone walked by. He tried to take her into his arms in the back seat of the SUV, but Siri was too shy with the man driving in the front and pulled back. Malik accepted her reticence with an amused expression, but when he dropped her off, he pulled her into his arms as soon as they were back at her apartment door. “Invite me inside, Siri,” he said before moving to her neck and nibbling his way down to her collar bone.
Siri sighed and shook her head, enjoying the way his lips tickled and excited at the same time. “Linda is probably inside with her boyfriend. We wouldn’t have any privacy,” she sighed, then gasped when his hand moved up to cover her breast. Her hand automatically went up to his wrist, trying to stop him, but when his thumb found her already hard nipple, she groaned and pressed his hand closer.
After several more minutes of this torment, he pulled back and looked down at her. “Tomorrow night, we’re dining al fresco,” he said with a husky tone.
“Sounds lovely,” she said, ignoring the fact that he was just assuming she’d agree to dinner with him again. “What time?”
“Early. I’ll pick you up at six.”
Siri should have said no, that she needed to study, but she didn’t care about classes right now. All she wanted was to be with Malik, to laugh and listen to him, and to feel his hands on her body, to thrill at his kisses.
The following night, when he picked her up, she opened the door to her apartment and almost threw herself into his arms, so eager to feel his strong arms around her again. But she was still
He chuckled, then took a step back. “I’ll take your word on it.”
He put a hand to the small of her back and led her down the stairs. Outside, a long limousine was waiting and Siri almost stumbled as they approached. She looked around, hoping no one recognized her. She stepped quickly into the car and hoped the darkness would hide her from the crowds looking on from the other apartments, most of whom were rented by fellow students, and all of whom were curious to see who was being picked up by a man who could afford a limousine.
As soon as the door closed behind him, she turned to face him. “I appreciate the gesture, but the limousine really isn’t necessary.”
Malik smothered a laugh and refrained from telling her that the limousine was not only necessary, but mandated by his body guards. The car wasn’t just bullet proof, it was also bomb proof and loaded with enough power to transfer him out of any danger that might come up.
“It might not be necessary in your mind, but believe me, it’s more than necessary in mine.”
Siri was charmed by his old fashioned manners and she loved talking with him. She had no idea what she ate that night, or any other night after that since conversing with Malik was better than talking with any of her companions. They debated philosophy, art, history, politics and any number of subjects. They had dinner together the next three nights but he had to go out of town for the weekend so she didn’t get to see him for several days . She was painfully disappointed, not just because she loved arguing with him and laughing with him, but also because she was always so excited to see him . And she definitely loved the way he touched her.
At the end of each night, he took her into his arms and kissed her until she was shivering with need. The first night, he kissed her at her door. The second night, he took her into his arms as soon as he picked her up, pressing her back against the wall outside of her apartment and kissing her until someone walked by. He tried to take her into his arms in the back seat of the SUV, but Siri was too shy with the man driving in the front and pulled back. Malik accepted her reticence with an amused expression, but when he dropped her off, he pulled her into his arms as soon as they were back at her apartment door. “Invite me inside, Siri,” he said before moving to her neck and nibbling his way down to her collar bone.
Siri sighed and shook her head, enjoying the way his lips tickled and excited at the same time. “Linda is probably inside with her boyfriend. We wouldn’t have any privacy,” she sighed, then gasped when his hand moved up to cover her breast. Her hand automatically went up to his wrist, trying to stop him, but when his thumb found her already hard nipple, she groaned and pressed his hand closer.
After several more minutes of this torment, he pulled back and looked down at her. “Tomorrow night, we’re dining al fresco,” he said with a husky tone.
“Sounds lovely,” she said, ignoring the fact that he was just assuming she’d agree to dinner with him again. “What time?”
“Early. I’ll pick you up at six.”
Siri should have said no, that she needed to study, but she didn’t care about classes right now. All she wanted was to be with Malik, to laugh and listen to him, and to feel his hands on her body, to thrill at his kisses.
The following night, when he picked her up, she opened the door to her apartment and almost threw herself into his arms, so eager to feel his strong arms around her again. But she was still