Aleena, her amber eyes gleaming with a secret fire beneath the soft fold of her black hijab, leaned in close, her voice a low, knowing whisper. The delicate scent of jasmine wrapped around me as her fingers brushed mine with a touch so deliberate it stole my breath. She smiled, slow and devastating, as she adjusted my blanket, her hand lingering just a moment too long. With a playful glint in her gaze, she whispered, "Let me know if you need... anything else," leaving my pulse thundering helplessly in my ears.
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