Noor lay awake, the images of the previous night playing like a backdrop to her thoughts. A flush of embarrassment crept over her cheeks as she remembered Salar's ministrations to her breasts. She exhaled shakily, her eyes finding his sleeping form.
Salar stirred, his hand reaching out to cup her breast, his thumb teasing her nipple. "Meri Jaan," he whispered, a sweet caress against her skin.
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