Chapter 34 Such Sexual Hunger

• He kept his eyes on me, keenly watching, as if he wanted to detect and interpret any signs of body language.
• I just kept quiet, thinking about how to politely refuse him, but in my silence, my eyes wandered and travelled. They explored, from his soft lips to his sharp nose and his eyes, down to his Adams apple, and gosh, that Adams apple, it looked so much like Hakim's, so much like it, and I just felt the silly urge to kiss it, to put my lips around it.
• "So, what do you say?" He asked again, still staring intently at me.