Raven asked, "What time did Mia leave?" His voice was calm, but the question was unexpected.Azzmi paused for a moment before answering."Around 5 p.m.""Cool," Raven responded, stepping closer, his presence dominating the room as he adjusted his belt.For a brief second, Azzmi’s eyes wandered, noting how his clothes fit, the shape of his body. A warmth started to rise inside her, but she quickly looked away, trying to focus.Raven, unfazed, took his time. His movements seemed slow, deliberate, and it left Azzmi feeling unsure. She couldn’t quite understand his actions."Open your legs," he said, his tone quiet but firm.Azzmi’s heart skipped a beat. "What?""I said, open your legs," he repeated, his voice now holding a weight of command.Azzmi felt nervous, unsure, but after a pause, she took a deep breath and finally complied.She gently placed her hand on his chest, making him lose focus. Holding her waist didn't feel enough anymore. She gasped softly as her hand rested on his shou
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