Whispers in the Night

The full moon illuminated the room, casting a soft glow on the figure lying on the bed. It was Anjali, an Indian babe with a thick, black hair that flowed down her back like a waterfall. Her smooth, caramel skin glistened in the moonlight, and she lay there, completely nude, with her back facing the door. Raj, a tall and handsome Indian man, entered the room quietly, his eyes fixed on Anjali. He had been wanting her for weeks, and tonight, he would finally have her. He approached her, his heart