Zayan couldn't resist the smirk that spread across his lips as he led Rehana out of the tailor's shop and into his car. The way she walked—timidly yet eagerly—filled him with anticipation for what was to come. He knew that her innocence would be the perfect playground for his desires, and he couldn't wait to explore every inch of it.
As they arrived at his house, Zayan guided Rehana inside and led her to his bedroom. She looked around nervously, taking in the familiar surroundings. He closed the door behind them and locked it, not wanting any interruptions during their private moments.
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