The Geek and the Sheikh by S.E. Smith

Author:S.E. Smith
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781959584285
Publisher: Montana Publishing LLC

Twelve

Jameel sighed as he closed the door behind them. They left Madame Monet’s shop with their new clothes tucked in the black backpack the kind shopkeeper had retrieved, and walked along the Parisian streets as if they were tourists out for a stroll.

Several hours later, they stopped by one of the numerous bakeries to pick up something to eat. He made a few inquiries and discovered there was a hostel where they could stay the night that was within walking distance from the bakery.

Fortunately, the hostel accepted cash and required little in the way of identification. He swallowed as he stared at the single, queen-size bed. Memories of Junebug melting in his arms earlier had his body hardening in response.

“Do you think the guys are alright?” she asked.

“What? Oh… yeah. I’m sure they are fine,” he replied absently.

“Are you thinking about when I had an orgasm in the dressing room?” she asked, kicking off her shoes and flopping backwards on the bed. “You know, this bed is enormous compared to mine back home. I have a twin bed. I’ve never slept in a big bed before… even when we lived with Harlem.”

“Yes, I was thinking of you— Wait, who is Harlem?” he choked out.

She rolled over onto her stomach, sending more delicious ideas through his head. Visions of her naked, him holding her hips as he— He closed his eyes and shook his head to stop his erotic thoughts. It didn’t help.

“You know, we could just get naked and have some wickedly-wild fun," she reflected. "I really enjoyed you touching my breasts. It's kind of funny that that's one of my turn-on spots because I’ve heard that's one of the usual ones but I always thought it was a thing that guys like and girls pretend to like because I never saw anything to like about it when I'm on my own, but it felt way different when you did it than when I do it. That's really fascinating, actually.”

His eyes popped open. He was pretty sure his mouth was hanging open as well. A guttural sound slipped from his throat as he tried to answer.

He opened and closed his mouth, trying to get his brain, his vocal chords, and his body all on the same page. Junebug’s mischievous smile was not helping. A new vision, this time of a mouse teasing a lion, flashed through his mind.

This little mouse isn’t in the least bit timid when it comes to getting what she wants!

Junebug sat up and slid off the bed. She removed her fluffy pink waistcoat and hung it on the back of the lone chair in the cramped room. His heart beat louder in his ears when she gripped the bottom of her taffy-pink cashmere sweater, paused for a split second as if assessing whether he would try to stop her, before she pulled it up and over her head.

I’ve died and gone to heaven.

There was no other way to describe the emotions and pure, unadulterated need raging in his body.

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