Chapter 51 – Naughty Asahd

*** Saïda's POV: On my way to the living room, I tripped on a flat floor! I tripped. There was nothing on my path but I tripped and almost fell! That showed in what state Asahd had left me. My knees were shaky and my heart was palpitating. My forehead was a little moist and there was that same feeling, back and in between my legs. "Are you okay?" my father asked after I'd tripped and almost fell, "You look off." "No. No, I'm fine." I forced a chuckle that sounded quite real. "Okay. Come let's eat." I joined him on the couch and grabbed my plate from the little table in front of us. He was watching TV while I stared blankly ahead. 'Oh what is this, he wants to drive me crazy?' I closed my eyes and thought of how I'd felt something warm, almost hot, yet hard in his shorts and rubbing against my thigh. I knew what it was. I definitely knew what it was. '..."You see what you do to me?" ...'. he'd asked. There was that sweet tingle in between my legs and I shut my thighs tights, t