He wanted her. She felt it. She wanted him back. He couldn't have wanted anything more than that.Their embraced gaze lasted what seemed like forever. ...Their wide eyes stared for moments, but only seconds, and soon, his hand was gliding slowly and smoothly over her cheek. He watched his hand stroke her soft skin, and she let her eyes drift back and her eyelids close as she felt his touch upon her skin.His firm hand felt like heaven upon her cheek. His fingers curled around her chin and then. You have a very beautiful smile too, said Raj. Hearing these words, Jayasree was in a very embarrassing position. She could feel her father-in-laws hand pulling her and she let herself be pulled a little. After having a firm grip on her, Raj started caressing her arms slightly all the time looking down at her. As Raj was busy feeling Jayasree's arms, Raj instantly got excited and on impulse pulling Jayasree closer to him, remarked you look very beautiful dear. Jayasree was stunned to have heard. " You are a great consolation to me, you know," Sharon replied.When they reached the Throne Room of the Golden Palace they were surprised to see that it was set up in a similar fashion to an American court room of the 1980s as seen in so many television series and films, except that where a judge would sit was the usual dais with a small throne on it. They were escorted to a side room and Ghada Baroud, the Emir's adviser on foreign affairs explained what would happen. Sharon would sit with the. It had more than repaid the work involved.The compost heap is in the far corner, against the ugly concrete retaining wall that the developers put in when they built the 'exclusive development of six executive homes' in what had been the orchard. The even more intrusive wooden fence on top had responded well to a couple of 'mile a minute' Russian Vines, and it was now almost acceptable.I sat down on the bench for a moment and thought of Laura.We'd had five good years here in our dream home, and.