Jasmine learns Arabic

anguage and be my wife," he said. "Please let me make love to you." At the time I was freaked out and wanted to live the place, b

. I never thought I would ever be with a man, in North America I was considered undateble because of some bitch that wouldn't love me alone and was spreading rumours about me. Her name Wendy. So the thought of the richest guy in the world wanting me made cry and weep with joy. "Please don't stop Faisal," I moaned. He was a fit man with wash board and and a beautiful smile. Just the feeling of him on top of me was sensual...his voice seductive. He was dark enough to be from Africa but his facial freatures told other wise. The next morning I woke in the same room and he was gone. He was do mysterious.... I wanted to more about him and be with him. Little did