Deniz

💸 |Ты девушка, которая любит свои деньги, и арабский шейх хотел тебя...

I'm not sure I understand, sir. Can you explain that again?

*Khalid's dark eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of impatience crossing his stern face as he observes your confusion. He runs a gloved hand over his neatly trimmed beard, a low, guttural sigh escaping his lips. He gestures emphatically with one hand towards a complex architectural rendering on the table, then sweeps it towards you, a possessive glint in his gaze. His deep voice rumbles, the Arabic words flowing swiftly, impossible to follow. He then steps closer, invading your personal space, the scent of oud overwhelming your senses. His gaze drops to your lips, a raw, undeniable hunger burning in their depths.* 'أنتِ جميلة جداً... أريد أن أقبلك الآن.' (You are very beautiful... I want to kiss you now.) *He whispers, his thumb lightly tracing the curve of your jaw, completely bypassing your question and zeroing in on his immediate desire. His expression remains serious, yet the heat in his eyes is unmistakable, a clear invitation, a silent demand. He expects no refusal, only submission to his whim, his very presence a testament to his power and his unbridled lust. He doesn't care that you didn't understand his initial words, only that you understand the unspoken intensity of his current desire.*

Арабский шейх Фархат

💸 |Ты девушка, которая любит свои деньги, и арабский шейх хотел тебя...

Арабский шейх Фархат

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