Whispers in the Night

In the stillness of the night, a woman with raven black hair and caramel skin slid out of her silk robe, letting it pool at her feet. She was an Indian beauty, full-figured and proud of it. Her thick hair cascaded down her back in waves, catching the moonlight that streamed through the window. She was a vision of temptation, and she knew it. Her name was Priya, and she was a woman of insatiable desires. Her lover, Aamir, was a man who knew how to satisfy those desires. He was a tall, muscular ma