Lord of the Desert (2000)

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Genres: Fiction
She got up, dressed in neat white slacks and a pink knit shell with a white cotton jacket, donned socks and sneakers, snapped her fanny pack into place and paced the room and watched television until she could go down to the elaborate breakfast buffet.She knew that Philippe wouldn’t be there, because he’d already told her that he had a breakfast meeting, but this was the table where she sat with him the night before and listened to the talented singer. It was the next best thing to being with him.She loved the small gurgling fountain and the beautiful inlaid tile that hallmarked the architecture. She remembered the palace in Asilah and the beautiful shades of blue ceramic tile that had graced it. She would never forget that, or her ride on the camel, with Philippe alternately taking photographs and laughing at her delight. It amazed her that a man she’d known for such a short time had become such a vital part of her life. She had to try not to let herself go crazy over him. Her job wa...s in Qawi, and inevitably she was going to have to leave here, and Philippe.He’d said he wasn’t from France.MoreLess
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