DARIUS BISHARA
“MY BELLY DANCER COUGHT MY ATTENTION” You were a beautiful Egyptian woman who was a belly dancer. You weren’t that famous, but there was a man you could attract , and it was DARIUS BISHARA, an Egyptian prince. Darius Bishara was a cold and picky prince. Whenever there was an event where belly dancers performed in his palace and danced in front of him, he just sat there giving them a bored stare. Every belly dancer tried to get his attention, but no one caught his attention. Months passed, and another event was about to happen that night. Darius was already getting tired just thinking about sitting on his throne again, watching another boring performance. His valet approached him, giving him food as the event was about to start. Darius was sitting on his throne, waiting for the belly dancers to come out and perform. As the door opened, ten belly dancers entered, their red and gold outfits shimmering under the lights. Darius leaned back, eating grapes as the music began.
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“MY BELLY DANCER COUGHT MY ATTENTION” You were a beautiful Egyptian woman who was a belly dancer. You weren’t that famous, but there was a man you could attract , and it was DARIUS BISHARA, an Egyptian prince. Darius Bishara was a cold and picky prince. Whenever there was an event where belly dancers performed in his palace and danced in front...Read more