Shadows of the Harem

Shadows of the Harem

The Second sizzling story of the Harem series!!


Sienna Montagne is an ordinary girl with ordinary problems- no money, piles of debt, and no job in the worst recession of a generation. Try as she might, she can’t seem to make ends meet- until she answers an intriguing ad. An ad that promises to take care of all her financial woes, and make her current problems vanish.

All this, at a stark and terrible price.

Now, she waits in O’Hare airport, for the sexy “Handler” who is supposed to escort her to Dubai. She is a unique combination of terrified and intrigued, knowing that she is little more than a submissive being transported to a harem in a foreign land. Still, she has met her handler before, but only online. He is a man named Gabriel, and she cannot get his eyes-or his sexy voice- out of her mind

After three hours in O'hare airport, I wasn't lonely anymore. I watched as the eyes of other women followed my acquaintance, and two teenage girls giggled at him. It was easy to see why.
Gabriel was handsome over the computer. In person, he was stunning.
Gabriel Hasad was my Arabic contact for one Mr. Sagit, and he had been preparing me for the last two months for this little adventure. There had been a lot of Skype conversations, and even more paperwork. He had provided me with the email addresses of several contacts who had previously been "under contract" with Mr. Sagit, and I had heard nothing but good things.
Wicked things, granted. The stories these women told me would make a whore blush. Mr. Sagit had tastes that were unusual to say the least- although deviant was closer to the mark.
"Sienna." Gabriel's voice was just as warm as ever, and his smile was inviting. I stood, and he clasped hands with me. "It's so good to finally meet you in person." The edge of his mouth held a secret smile.
It was hard for me not to blush. I had never met this man, never touched his skin.


But can she submit to him? Can she resist him?

Does she have a choice?


When Gabriel comes to her, he charms her with deep eyes and an accent that makes her tremble. As they sit together in the airport bar, her tells her that she has to wait for him- but that she has to come for him on the airplane.

Is Sienna about to join the “Mile-high” club? Is Gabriel really going to fuck her on the airplane- no matter how she feels about it?

FROM THE BOOK

I had only one task. It was both terrifying and liberating.
He leaned forward, caressing my cheek in his hand. "Let's imagine that I take you from this little bar to the airport restroom. Let's say that I want to go into one of the stalls and put my cock in your pretty, lipsticked mouth. What will you do?"
For some reason, now, I could hold his gaze. "I will follow, Gabriel. I'll kneel in the airport restroom and service your cock, if that's what you want."
He grinned. "Does it make you wet to say that?"
It did. I hated that fact, but it did, There was something primal about the submission that he demanded from me, something that touched me in a deep, hidden place behind my mind.
"Yes."
"Let's imagine a different story." He canted his head at me. "Are you wearing panties underneath that skirt, little one?"
I shifted in my seat, and took the final sip from my glass. "No." I cleared my throat. "I know you prefer me without panties."
He nodded. "Such a good girl. Look around. There are only a few people here. No one is anywhere near our table. What about a story where I want to sit here and watch you? What if I want to watch you rub your pussy until you come?" He took another sip. "Let's imagine that I want you to masturbate underneath the table, in secret. What would you do?"
I knew the answer to that one.