In the quiet of the night, the full moon cast a silver glow on the muscular form of Jamal, a man of darker skin and perfect physique. His chiseled abs and broad shoulders glistened with sweat as he moved with grace and purpose.
His target was the sultry figure of Simone, a woman of unparalleled beauty, lying in her bed, her caramel skin a stark contrast to the white sheets. Her eyes fluttered open as Jamal entered the room, his presence impossible to ignore.
Simone’s breath hitched as Jamal approached, his movements slow and deliberate. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, “I’ve been waiting for this moment.”
