“I wanted to spend some time with a friend, she won’t let me. Tonight I have a friend who wanted me to just go to his place to show me his pool table, I thought I have dinner with you, take you back to the hotel, then drive over to Muhunnad’s since on the way home see the pool table and then head back home. I have no freedom with this woman. I feel bad I can’t even tell her I have a friend visiting, especially a female friend.”
“Samer, it will be ok.” Kayla told him as she reached for his hand.
“No Kayla, I got to go, I only have time to take you to the hotel.” Just as Samer said this, the phone rang again; he rolled his eyes and sighed as he answered it again.
Kayla was in shock, what was going on. She never had seen a woman call a man so much. Stephanie clearly had issues, and the pain of those issues was hurting Samer. Kayla could see it in his face. Samer got off the phone and open the car door, to let Kayla inside the car. He got in on the driver’s side, slumped over the wheel, and said to Kayla, “I am really sorry.”
“Samer, what sis I tell you when I first said I would come and visit, if I only see you for five minutes, it would be ok, I make sure I would make them the best 5 minutes.” She said with a smile.
“You are so nice Kayla, thank you.” Samer pulled out and was heading towards the hotel Kayla was staying at. When they arrived, suddenly Kayla asked him could just walk her to the door of her room. Samer said yes, but have to be quick, his wife was timing him. They got to the room, and Kayla, could not resist kissing him good night. Samer pulled away, and said, “Here let’s go inside, you never know someone might see me, the way this night is ending, I don’t want that.”
They got inside the room, Samer turned on the light and noticed Kayla’s nightgown on the bed. “Is that what you wear to bed?” he asked.
“Yes, I like girly things, and little chemises are my favorite things to wear at night. I’m sorry you saw that.”
“No, it is cute, all I seen on my wife is sweats, and even on our honeymoon she wore sweats to bed. it nice to see something feminine.” Samer replied.
“Well Samer, let me kiss you good night...” But Samer cut her off with “Wait can you just put it on, I like to see what you look like in it. I haven’t seen a nightgown on a woman in a while, please, I won’t do anything, I promise.”