Sold

Kendall was teary eyed, breaking the news to Faith. For displeasing the Sheikh, she'd be sold. For the Al-Assafs had their respectable side, the type that conquered women of other faiths through money and cock. But they also had their ties to the less reputable sorts, men who thirsted to conquer by other means.

Faith boarded one jet, then disembarked to a cargo plane, and finally an old propeller plane filled with guns. She finally got off, every joint and muscle throbbing with angered pains and aches, to a heavily bearded, dusky skinned man with dark eyes. He gripped her abaya, pulling it up to expose her light white skin, and he grinned maliciously.