A light gasp escaped Octavia's lips, but she tried not to look at him so the Leaders wouldn't get suspicious .But what's he doing??? Did he just refer to her as his girlfriend??? Good lord! What if the leaders ask for some kind of proof or something and gets to know he's lying to them? What if it worsens everything?? Oh, Khalid! She really didn't want him to get into trouble. "She's your girlfriend?" One of the leaders asked and he nodded - gently. Then, they whispered amongst themselves.  "Peter" one of them called onto a guard in the room. "Get Becca here".  **************** Becca was in the room with Pamela when one of the boys showed up and told her the Leaders were calling for her.  Becca had been so nervous, but getting the news from them, it trippled her nervousness and made her want to p

"M....Master?" Octavia called out,sounding confused.  "Is that a question or an answer?" Khalid leaned forward and asked in a whisper and that was when it actually dawned on Octavia He was asking her to chose a name!!Hah! What the heck??? "You have five seconds, Octavia" he gave her ear a tiny bite and she blinked rapidly.  "I um... I think I'd go with Khalid" she finally said, her heart racing heavily.  Oh God... What if it just a test and he ends up getting mad at her??? But the truth is, she's always prefered calling him Khalid. She just liked the name right from time and loved the way it sounded on her lips.  Urgh! What is she even thinking?? It isn't a name for everyone - can never be.  "Really?" Khalid asked, his hot breath touching her neck.  If it wasn't for h

Octavia had expected Khalid to leave her as soon as Becca left, but surprisingly, he didn't. "Why do you still call me Master, Octavia?" He asked in a whisper, his hot breath on her neck. "But each time I'm inside of you, you call me Khalid"  Whaaaat??. Octavia gasped at the mention of that. How can he say such words to her??? Urgh! A smile lingered on his lips as he watched the timidness on her face and slowly, he reached for the tip of her towel and started unwrapping it  Octavia's tiny pink lips were partly open as she watched the movement of his hands. His left hand was still around her waist, and the made her towel fall off her body. His eyes beamed as they got welcomd by the hungry meal in front of him. Her big b00bs were well pointed out, and down those legs....they looked like they could really use a d!'ck. In a calm manner, he

Octavia returned to the field and met Khalid there, his head in his palms. It was so obvious he was boiling with anger, like he could do something drastic at that moment.  Slowly, she walked upto him and placed her hand on his shoulders.  "Khalid..." Her voice was so soothing, they made him shake a little.  He touched his jaws and turned to look at her.  "Let's get going"' he mumbled and started walking away.  Hold on...he was really going for the elections?? "Khalid..." She took two steps towards him. "Are you...Are you still going for it?"  "No matter what happens Octavia, I'm never going to bow to that woman's will" he snapped and looked at her with so much anger, Octavia flinched.  "My father built the Khalid clan and named it after me, but I established it. I raised it to the to

Octavia and Khalid walked out of the hall together and getting out to the balcony, they ran into Becca. She'd been standing there like she was waiting for someone; waiting for them. Khalid had wanted to damn her and just move ahead, but she made him pause when she called his name. "Khalid".  He stopped walking and looked at her.  She looked really pale, her eyes swollen and all. Octavia stared at her, wondering if she was to give them some privacy or something.  Khalid continued staring at Becca, waiting for her to speak up and she moved closer to him and did.  "Khalid" she called again. "I know you must be pretty mad at me and I don't blame you for that. But... I really want you to know I'm deeply sorry for what happened between us. Believe me Khalid, I never wanted to hurt you. I... I was just an