how to make
his kitten purr. His fingers pulled and pinched her nipples, and her engorged
clitoris swelled like a ripe juicy berry waiting for his lips.
Hani's
phone vibrated on the nightstand and rang, shaking them both from the intensity
of the moment. His head popped up quickly from being startled, leaving her breathless,
and for a moment they just looked at each other in disbelief at the bad timing
of the call. He wiped the wetness from his lips and grabbed for the phone.
Serena
was speechless and unable to protest about him taking the call, so she lay
there as he sat on the edge of the bed. Her pussy still throbbed, and she
lazily rubbed his back as he began to speak in Arabic with whoever had called.
The conversation seemed to take a bad turn quickly, judging from the tone of
his voice.
He
stood up and started to pace back and forth in the room, and she couldn't
understand a word of what he was saying. The other person had raised their
voice to the point where she could make out that it was a woman’s voice, maybe
his assistant from the home office, but both spoke in Arabic, so she was left
bewildered, not knowing why his mood had changed so quickly.
“Hani...baby,”
Serena said sweetly, trying to soothe him, but she could tell from his face
that she wasn't going to reach him. He impatiently raised a finger to her to
say he would be a minute and walked out of the bedroom.
The
argument continued for several minutes, muffled as he had gone into the living
room away from her. She lay motionless in bed, still straining to hear what was
going on. She was sure he just didn't want to upset her, but the inflection of
his words with the other person didn't bode well for her, and she was worried
about what was going on. Usually his Arabic sounded sweet and melodic to her,
but this time it was harsh and emphasized in a way that she wasn't used to
hearing from him.
She
clicked on the TV and started flipping channels to distract herself from Hani's
conversation but found nothing interesting. She wasn't in the mood for another
morning talk show about finding the paternity of an illegitimate child born to
a mother who wasn't sure which of her three sex partners was the father or
inane reruns of sitcoms that were never that funny even before syndication.
She decided to have a bubble bath while she waited for him, so she dragged
herself out of the cozy bed and started to draw a bath in the large marble
tub.
She
hadn't changed her residence to the suite because Hani's company would not
approve of paying for his girlfriend to stay there, but she still kept all of
her toiletries and make up there. Hani liked to surprise her with small gifts
and kept her well supplied with sweet smelling bubble baths and lotions,
calling her “ Amira ” and saying that every girl deserves to be treated
like a princess. They say that if a girl keeps her monthly feminine supplies
at a guy's place, then she is living there, but to most people, Serena was only
spending every night with her boyfriend and dropped by her small apartment near
campus occasionally to pick up the mail after class. As far as his company
knew, he left the office and spent his evenings alone in the suite.
The
bathroom billowed with steam as the tub filled, and she hoped that she hadn't
let the water run too hot. She instantly felt the tension releasing from her
body as she slipped into the hot bath, sinking into the mounds of lily-scented
bubbles. The room had the posh décor of a spa, and when the lights were
dimmed, relaxing music and nature sounds began to play quietly. It was the
perfect place to relax and forget about the world outside.
Serena
sank deeper into the bath and closed her eyes. Her mind wandered, thinking first
about Hani and worrying about what was going on with the heated phone call,
then wondering how Maggie was since she hadn't heard from her lately and she
thought she would give her a call later, and finally she
his kitten purr. His fingers pulled and pinched her nipples, and her engorged
clitoris swelled like a ripe juicy berry waiting for his lips.
Hani's
phone vibrated on the nightstand and rang, shaking them both from the intensity
of the moment. His head popped up quickly from being startled, leaving her breathless,
and for a moment they just looked at each other in disbelief at the bad timing
of the call. He wiped the wetness from his lips and grabbed for the phone.
Serena
was speechless and unable to protest about him taking the call, so she lay
there as he sat on the edge of the bed. Her pussy still throbbed, and she
lazily rubbed his back as he began to speak in Arabic with whoever had called.
The conversation seemed to take a bad turn quickly, judging from the tone of
his voice.
He
stood up and started to pace back and forth in the room, and she couldn't
understand a word of what he was saying. The other person had raised their
voice to the point where she could make out that it was a woman’s voice, maybe
his assistant from the home office, but both spoke in Arabic, so she was left
bewildered, not knowing why his mood had changed so quickly.
“Hani...baby,”
Serena said sweetly, trying to soothe him, but she could tell from his face
that she wasn't going to reach him. He impatiently raised a finger to her to
say he would be a minute and walked out of the bedroom.
The
argument continued for several minutes, muffled as he had gone into the living
room away from her. She lay motionless in bed, still straining to hear what was
going on. She was sure he just didn't want to upset her, but the inflection of
his words with the other person didn't bode well for her, and she was worried
about what was going on. Usually his Arabic sounded sweet and melodic to her,
but this time it was harsh and emphasized in a way that she wasn't used to
hearing from him.
She
clicked on the TV and started flipping channels to distract herself from Hani's
conversation but found nothing interesting. She wasn't in the mood for another
morning talk show about finding the paternity of an illegitimate child born to
a mother who wasn't sure which of her three sex partners was the father or
inane reruns of sitcoms that were never that funny even before syndication.
She decided to have a bubble bath while she waited for him, so she dragged
herself out of the cozy bed and started to draw a bath in the large marble
tub.
She
hadn't changed her residence to the suite because Hani's company would not
approve of paying for his girlfriend to stay there, but she still kept all of
her toiletries and make up there. Hani liked to surprise her with small gifts
and kept her well supplied with sweet smelling bubble baths and lotions,
calling her “ Amira ” and saying that every girl deserves to be treated
like a princess. They say that if a girl keeps her monthly feminine supplies
at a guy's place, then she is living there, but to most people, Serena was only
spending every night with her boyfriend and dropped by her small apartment near
campus occasionally to pick up the mail after class. As far as his company
knew, he left the office and spent his evenings alone in the suite.
The
bathroom billowed with steam as the tub filled, and she hoped that she hadn't
let the water run too hot. She instantly felt the tension releasing from her
body as she slipped into the hot bath, sinking into the mounds of lily-scented
bubbles. The room had the posh décor of a spa, and when the lights were
dimmed, relaxing music and nature sounds began to play quietly. It was the
perfect place to relax and forget about the world outside.
Serena
sank deeper into the bath and closed her eyes. Her mind wandered, thinking first
about Hani and worrying about what was going on with the heated phone call,
then wondering how Maggie was since she hadn't heard from her lately and she
thought she would give her a call later, and finally she
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