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Asahd's POV:

I stirred and opened my eyes. Almost immediately, I remembered the previous night.

'How could I forget? Damn.'

I turned in search of Saïda but she wasn't by my side. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I sat up.

'I loved it so much.'

Saïda had shocked the hell out of me. But in a sweet way. I'd not to expected anything close to that. Was she even the one?

'Yes she was!'

I closed my eyes and relived the sensual moment. What it felt like to have her lap dance on me, to wrap her fingers around me. Though it was short lived, I'd enjoyed the...