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Saïda's POV:

We returned to the hotel at six PM, after a long, sweet, fun and tiring day. Asahd and I had enjoyed ourselves to the fullest. However, I couldn't help it but be nervous about nighttime that was fast approaching. I was nervous because of what I had to give Asahd, or do to him, rather.

'Yalah. I'm not bold enough!'

I bit my thumb at the thought.

"What's wrong, love?" Asahd mused, "You're blushing and seem nervous."

"Oh, um, I'm fine." I giggled a little.

"You sure? Seems you were thinking about something naughty. Your blushing betrays you." he laughed a little.

"Not true. Leave me alone."...