Free Loved by the Sheikh by Eve Jordan Page A

should we start?"
    His bedroom , he quickly thought, but as soon as the image of her body tangled up with his entered his head, he regretted it. Considering their conversation, he doubted that she was thinking along the same lines as him. Yet.
    "In my office. Let me help you with that," he offered, picking up the case that contained the rest of her equipment.
    "Thank you," she said, flashing him another one of her smiles. He had a strange feeling that he would never get tired of those smiles.
    Her blue skirt stretched deliciously over her ass as she set up and he could just imagine how it would feel in his hands. He knew that he should offer to help, but he was enjoying the view too much.
    His selfishness was rewarded when she bent over to pick up the stand for the lighting box and that skirt rose a couple of inches. He groaned inwardly when she stopped. If she had just bent a little bit more, he would've known the color of her panties.
    "Do you have a shot in mind,?" she asked over her shoulder as she set up her soft box.
    It would be so easy to just approach her from behind and grab that delicious derriere of hers... He forced himself to snap out of it. "What do you recommend?"
    She straightened and walked around the office as she pursed her lips. His chest tightened at the way the sun's rays glinted off her hair. She was beautiful.
    "I really like your view of the city. Maybe we can have a shot of you looking out the window." It took a few more minutes for her to prepare for the shot. "I'm ready whenever you are."
    Thankful for something to finally do, Sadiq walked over to the window and leaned against the wall.
    She frowned. "You look too uptight. Loosen up a little bit."
    "Perhaps if you loosened a couple of buttons."
    "Ha ha, but that gives me an idea. Take off your suit."
    Intrigued, he did as told and set it on the chair.
    Her frown deepened and he resisted the urge to flex as she started towards him. The smell of sweet strawberries engulfed him as she stopped in front of him.
    His imagination spiraled when she began loosening his tie and collar. He could just imagine her soft hands running through his chest and her kissing his throat. He stifled a groan.
    Stepping back before he embarrassed the both of them, he undid the tie himself. "I think it would be better if we started with me sitting behind my desk."
     
    ***
     
    Jenny's cheeks flushed as she took the pictures.
    She couldn't believe how brazen she'd been! She'd only mean to undo a couple of buttons, but once she'd gotten a glimpse of his dark curls, she hadn't been able to stop.
    "Have you been doing this long?"
    His voice sent shivers racing down her spine. She could easily imagine that voice in the bedroom, commanding her.
    She licked her lips. "A few years."
    It had been three long years since she'd quit her job as a teacher to become a landscape photographer. If she'd known then how hard it was to get a break in photography, she would've never quit.
    "You must meet a lot of people."
    "Only when we're doing one on one pieces like yours. I don't usually get to talk much to people at the parties. I'm always going from table to table."
    But that didn't stop her female co-workers from envying her. They thought that these photo sessions were the perfect way to meet wealthy and powerful men.
    Since she'd had a boyfriend, she'd never really thought about it. And after she'd caught David with her sister, she'd pushed all thoughts of men out of her head.
    That was, until today.
    She couldn't believe all the fantasies her mind had conjured up since meeting Sadiq. How could she be this attracted to someone that she barely even knew?
    "Do you have any plans for tonight?"
    She tapped her camera lightly. "Narrowing down these pictures to show to George and our editor." She was going to have a hard time taking even one of the pictures out of the running. She had a feeling that he was going to look yummy in all of them.
    "Would you like to have dinner?"
    Jenny straightened