I smiled and shook my head. “What is it that you find so funny Brittany?” “That’s exactly what the Prince said to me.” “Oh. So now you’re comparing me to a terrorist!” “Listen, Rasheed. The point is… I spent 8 weeks as their concubine. And no matter how times I pleasured the Prince and all the men that came to my room to relieve themselves of their desires, I could never, ever seem to get enough. It didn’t really bother me to be used for their pleasure. In fact I liked it.” “Is that so? You had a serious mental breakdown in Riyadh. You’re still suffering.” “I liked it! OK, Rasheed? There is a part of me that liked it.” “I completely understand.” “Oh do you?” “It’s a classic case of Stockholm Syndrome. In order to survive you started to sympathize with your captors and believe wha

