Marguerite Kaye, The Widow and the Sheikh

She laced her arms around his neck. “Are you hungry, Azhar?” His smile made her blood fizz. “Ravenous, Julia.” “Then please, abandon any attempt at controlling your appetite for me,” she whispered into his ear, “Because I too am starving.

Marguerite Kaye, The Widow and the Sheikh

She laced her arms around his neck. “Are you hungry, Azhar?” His smile made her blood fizz. “Ravenous, Julia.” “Then please, abandon any attempt at controlling your appetite for me,” she whispered into his ear, “Because I too am starving.

Marguerite Kaye, The Widow and the Sheikh

She laced her arms around his neck. “Are you hungry, Azhar?” His smile made her blood fizz. “Ravenous, Julia.” “Then please, abandon any attempt at controlling your appetite for me,” she whispered into his ear, “Because I too am starving.