Carol Marinelli - Bound To The Sheikh by Bound to the Sheikh

Author:Bound to the Sheikh [International Bad Boys 05] (epub)
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

It was a delicious morning.

Emily stood on deck for a moment and dragged in the morning air.

Seagulls were calling from above and the wind blew her hair into her eyes and she just stood and took deep breaths and hugged her arms around her chest and made a decision.

She was going to Switzerland.

When they got back to Cannes she would go and shop and prepare lunch for Princess Alice and then she would fly but after that?

They would talk over breakfast and yes, if he suggested she fly back from Switzerland, then she would do so.

There was nothing to worry about Emily told herself and then made her way to the galley.

There was no need for the rapid thump-thump of her heart.

The staff seemed a bit surprised but the chef showed her around the kitchen and then she was left alone.

Cooking had always been relaxing for Emily and as she looked through the fridge and cupboards and saw they had everything she could want and more. She could make something really lavish but Emily decided that she would make him her favorite—some pancakes, a light fruit syrup topped with berries and vanilla cream, and a shake of chopped pistachios.

She was reducing the syrup when the engines came on and she guessed they were heading back to Cannes.

As she whipped the cream she thought of preparing Princess Alice’s lunch here, which would give her and Ashim a couple more hours to talk.

She made hot, strong coffee and squeezed some juice and then made the pancakes and it all came together.

Yes cooking relaxed her—Emily’s heart had slowed down and she felt calmer. The tray looked beautiful and as she carried it up she felt so much better.

On deck she was greeted with the delicious sight of Ashim’s back. He was wearing black lounge pants that sat low on his hips and he was looking out to the ocean.

She remembered yesterday, oiling him on the beach and smiled that she might get to do that again.

On his yacht this time!

There was absolutely no warning as to what was to come.

“Put it down at the table,” Ashim said, barely turning his head to speak.

“I thought we might—” She was about to suggest that they eat in bed but then remembered that they needed to talk and so she put the tray down where he’d said.

“Do you want…” she picked up the juice as he came over but she didn’t start to pour, it was only then she sensed the change in him. He looked through her, rather than at her, and his mouth was set in a grim line but then he came right up to her and spoke.

“I don’t want anything to eat.” His voice was brusque. “Help yourself, though, while my staff packs up your things.”

“Sorry?” Emily couldn’t quite catch up. Gone was the man she had left lying in bed and an angry, tense stranger stood in his place.

“You have to leave for your flight.”

“Yes, but…” She hesitated. “I thought were going to talk.

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