“I don’t want to watch you die.” My voice trembled and I felt the tears welling up in my eyes. I felt a sadness deep within myself.

“I didn’t want it to be like this.” With two large steps, he reached me and embraced me with his strong arms, comforting me with warm embrace. I tried to resist, to let go of him, but the passion inside me was stronger and I gave in. I embraced him and felt the desire for his body awaken every time it touched mine. “I’m sorry if my heart isn’t strong enough to remain here and make you happy.” I tried to fight the tears, but my sadness was too great and they rolled down my eyes, wetting his jacket. “Don’t do this, Inaya. Don’t be sad because of me. That only makes me feel worse.”

“I know. I’m sorry, Jared, but I can’t avoid it. I’m in love with you, I love you like I’ve never loved anyone and I don’t want to lose you.” I felt his body shaking against mine.

“I’m still here. Let’s enjoy the time we have. Let’s go somewhere… just us.”

“Like a farewell?”

“No.” He held my chin and raising my face to look at him. I could imagine how horrible I looked with my makeup all messed from crying.” Like a honeymoon. We can dream, can’t we?”

I thought about that. It would be wonderful to be with him anywhere in the world, but I’d become even more attached to him and it would make losing him more painful.”

“And where would we go?” I asked.

“Wherever you want to go. I can take you to Forks and we can spend time at La Push beach.” That made me smile. “See, this isn’t so bad. You’re already smiling.”

“Let’s go somewhere warm and romantic.” I said.

“We can go to Caribe. What do you think?”

I remembered how I dreamed about visiting places like Caribe when I still lived in Casablanca and saw it on internet movies. Not just Caribe, but Cancun, Bora-Bora, Thailand, Venice and others. I lost track of how often I accessed the tourist sites just to appreciate the beauty of these places, to which I never believed I would travel. Now, Jared was standing before me, eager to help me realize this dream. He had already given me my freedom, an apartment, a job, jeans and now he offered me the chance to go to exotic places. He was literally making all my dreams come true, but I’d give it all up if he could live.

“Caribe is great. I always dreamed about going there.” I said.

“Tell me about your dreams and I’ll make them come true.”

“You already are.”

Taken by the passion, overflowing from me, I closed my eyes and raised on tiptoe to touch his lips with mine. The kiss was filled with lust. I lost myself in excitement.

Jared pressed me against his body, pressing my belly with his erection. He started exploring my body with his wonderful hands, running over the curves under my dress.

“I want you so much.” He whispered in my mouth, after giving me wet kisses on my neck and biting my ear lobe. His hands went to the zipper at the back of my dress and opened it. He stepped back a just a little to let the dress fall to my feet while he contemplated my body, now covered only by the tiny panties and the bra. “Beautiful! Take it all off. Get naked for me.”

The intensity of the desire reflected in his eyes inflamed my passion as he stared at me.

“Is the door locked?” I asked. My voice barely audible through my heavy breathing.

“Yes, it locks automatically. Now, take it off very slowly.”

Without looking away from his eyes, I let the bra slide down my shoulders, removing it slowly, appreciating his expression of worship when he saw my nude breasts. My nipples hardened on their own as I looked at him. I leaned forward and pushed my laced panties down my legs, kicking them off when they reached my feet. I could almost feel his gaze burning over my sex.

I stood still in front of his hungry look, completely naked, wearing only my shoes.

“Beautiful…” Jared whispered, breathless. He stepped back again to appreciate my body, and then he walked around me. “What a beautiful butt. You’re going to give it to me sometime.” He slapped my butt, and although I was horny, I was embarrassed and reddened at what he said.

If sex without marriage was wrong, I couldn’t even think about what he was proposing.

Jared stood before me again, taking off his coat and the tie. He unbuttoned half of his white shirt and lifted me up, sitting me on the edge of his table and moved between my legs, kissing me with his delicious lips. I put my fingers on his short hair, breathless while he kissed me, sucking my tongue and making me suck his. I was getting wetter and felt my vagina throbbing, growing hotter.

Jared ran his hands down my naked skin, igniting me all the way down. He stood back a few inches and made me spread my legs wider, touching me between the legs.

“Oh…” The moan escaped my mouth and I put my trembling hands on the buttons of his shirt, opening the rest until it slid down his arms. I touched his firm biceps and chest muscles.

Jared kissed my mouth again while his fingers played over my wet sex, going in and out of my vagina and massaging my clitoris. It was so delicious I was close to begging him to come inside and give me the relief my body needed.

“What a delicious pussy… so tight… so wet… I want to fuck you until it’s swollen, like I did at home,” he whispered while running his lips on my neck.

“Yes… fuck me all you want… I’m all yours.”

I leaned back, putting my hands on the table and spreading my legs wider. He started to put two fingers in and out my vagina while biting my breasts, sucking it, giving me the craziest pleasure. My moans echoed in his room as I came on his hand.

Jared took his fingers off me and sucked it. His face contorted in pleasure while he tasted me.

“Delicious,” he said. “Now I want the main course.”

I stood there, trembling from the orgasm, watching him take off his trousers and underwear. His dick was lusciously hard, big, and wet. I wanted to get on my knees and taste him again, but Jared had other plans, and before I reached it, he was putting on a condom he got from his pocket.

When I got up, he used both hands to turn me, roughly and rapidly, bending me over with my belly on the table. My face was on the wooden top. He raised my butt, opened my legs and entered me in a single stroke, going deep inside me. I was so wet it was easy for him to enter me, pushing so masterfully that I went crazy, I felt like screaming.

“Fuck! I’m so horny.” The sentence escaped my lips.

Jared held my hips firmly and pushed it inside me so strongly that I needed to hold the other edge of the table to stay where I was. The sound of his shaved pelvis against my butt echoed in the room. I was so wet that I soaked him. He went so deep that all I could do was to scream, driven by the pleasure of feeling all that inside me.

It was a succession of movements inside me, maddening and exquisite. I was almost coming again when his phone started ringing on the desk. It was so close to me I tensed.

“Fuck! What an inconvenience!” Jared raged, breathless and wild. He took the phone off the hook and slammed it back down, checked to make sure it disconnected and left it off the cradle. He leaned forward and his delicious mouth bit my ear, while his hands slid around my ribs to hold my breasts, making me hornier. “Have you got any idea how much I like to fuck this pussy?”

He pushed strongly inside me, and stopped deep inside me, rolling his hips and making his dick roll inside of me as well, stretching my vagina, wracking me with incredible sensations.

“Oh, Jared…”

“Tell me what you want, Inaya.”

“I want to come on your delicious dick…”

“Ask me.”

“Let me cum on your dick… please…”

He got up and put one of my legs on the table, bending his knee and spreading me even more. He grabbed my hair with one hand and put the other on my hips, immobilizing me, owning my body.

“I want to fuck your ass.” He said while going in and out, feeling how wet I was.

“No.” I replied.

“You have no choice. You can’t escape me.”

I didn’t understand why the danger made my body tremble in desire. I instinctively raised my butt a little higher.

Jared soaked his fingers in my vagina and touched my anus, pressing it softly.

“Fuck! It’s too tight!” He said. He didn’t stop moving his hips in and out and put his finger inside my anus, giving me a mix of pain and pleasure that made me moan louder. “Fuck! It’s too small. We have to work on it first, or I’ll hurt you.”

He moved faster, going stronger inside me with his dick and finger. It didn’t take long for my orgasm to come, explosive and maddening, making me scream. My body trembled on the table, like I had lost control of it.

He soon came as well, his spasms against my vagina, giving me more of the pleasure to which I was addicted.

We stood still for a moment, only our heavy breaths broke the silence. He finally pulled out and helped me up.

“Next time I’ll fuck your ass.” He was so natural I just smiled. “Do you think I’m joking?”

“Sex without marriage is wrong, but anal sex is unforgivable.” I said, my body wilted by the orgasm. I walked to my clothes on the floor.

“Where are you going so fast?” He grabbed me by the arm, pulling me back, and my body bumped against his, smashing my sensitive nipples against his chest. “I didn’t say you could go.”

“We need to work, dear master. Someone is calling you, perhaps your hot secretary or your brother, wondering about my absence. Because he’s very ‘interested in his employees’, you know, he could be looking for me.”

“I don’t care. Fuck work and fuck Jeffrey.” He ran his tongue on my lips, increasing the heat between my legs. “Let’s talk about our trip.”

“Since when don’t you care about Jeffrey knowing what we’re doing?”

“Since you left me last night, and I noticed how much more important you are to me than I thought.” His eyes brightened and my heart beat faster. I waited for him to tell me he loved me too, but he didn’t. “I don’t want him close to you, not even in dream. You’re mine and no one else’s.” I saw the sadness in his face for a moment, it was impossible not to deduce he knew we had little time.

“I’d exchange an entire life with Jeffrey for a few moments with you.” I said, touched, carried away by emotions I didn’t even know I had.

Jared looked at me passionately and kept silent for a moment. He leaned forward and kissed my mouth savagely, like he wanted to devour me. Desire went deep inside me.

Again, I waited for an “I love you,” but it wasn’t that what he said when he let go of me.

“Since when you think my secretary is hot?” He asked with irreverence, and I smiled.

“I don’t, but you do, since you hired her.” I said while getting my clothes from the floor and dressing.

“We aren’t having an affair, if that’s what you think.” He started dressing too.

“I thought all bosses had affairs with their secretaries.”

“Not all. Changing the subject, we’ll travel tomorrow. I’ll call you to tell what time, so keep your cellphone close. If you want to leave early to buy some summer wear, you may go. If Jeffrey says anything I’ll talk to him.” He took his credit card from the breast pocket of his coat and handed it to me. “Use this. It doesn’t have a limit, so buy whatever you want. We’ll go on a private jet, but you’ll need documents when we land. Do you have those?”

“Of course I do. How do you think HR was able to approve my employment?”

“Right, I forgot about that. Now, go.”

“You’re too bossy. I don’t know what I saw in you.”

“This.”

He pulled me by the arm again, pressing my body against his, kissing me until I forgot where we were.

I went back to Jeffrey’s waiting room, hoping he wouldn’t see me on the way. Without explaining myself to Sheila, I grabbed my things and went straight to the mall to spend Jared’s money on beach clothes and everything I needed or wanted. After all, I was just following his orders.

I bought several colorful bikinis of different brands, all expensive. – I just didn’t know if I’d wear them in public. – I also bought beach dresses, tanning lotion, hats, a bag and much more. It was the first time I had ever had an unlimited credit card and the sensation was wonderful. I spent enough money to keep a family for a month just on pointless things.

It was evening when I went back to my apartment. When I turned on my cellphone, there was a message from Jared.

I can still taste your mouth and that’s enough to keep me thinking about you for a while. I almost put your name on a harvest machine we just made. Let me know when you get home and wait for me. I’ll pick you up at nine.

He was awfully bossy! He didn’t ask if I’d be available at nine, just informed me of his decision. I answered him.

I’ll check my agenda and see if I’ll be available at nine, my dear master.

After that, I put my things on the bed, took a picture and sent it to him. I didn’t wait for an answer, just threw the cellphone on the bed and went to the computer to talk with Jamal on the webcam.

“Inaya! I’m waiting for hours in front of this computer.” My uncle was agitated, distressed from the very moment I turned on the computer.

“What happened?” I had a bad feeling.

“Your fiancé traveled to the US this morning with the Prime minister. I heard they went looking for you. I think he found you, Inaya, and if he took his brother with him, he must know for whom you work and how you get there. Did you use your documents to register with this company?

While I processed his words, my blood went cold in my veins. I felt an uncontrollable trembling overtaking me. How could I have not thought about that? With my documents registered with Social Security, any good detective could find me the way he did. Allah! We were doomed under their laws, the women from the harem and me, especially Sarah, who stayed in Morocco.

“I did, uncle. I also talked about that with Jared today. What do I do now? He’ll find me, whip me, and punish Samir and the girls.” As I thought about the possibilities, my despair grew.

“Calm down. Breathe. The more nervous you are, the greater the chances for things go wrong.”

“Ok.” I took a deep breath, trying to calm down, but it didn’t work.

“Are you alone at home?”

“Yes.”

“Is your address registered on the company?”

I understood his question and trembled.

“Yes.”

You need to leave right now. Calm down, don’t just leave. Get dressed, take your documents, some money and go to the closest bus station. Take a bus as far as your money can take you and don’t tell your name to anyone. Got it?

“I’ll do it.” I told him, but I couldn’t stop shaking.