hidden passions of the asian mystress
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Fantasy & Science Fiction › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,627
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1
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hidden passions of the asian mystress
Definitions : shlama enouhn - means hi how are u in arabic
bazaar- market place in arabic
The desert sun in Arabia was blinding it caused drought throughout the town not to mention Civil war had sprung and caused rage among the people. Culture, religion, and government could not mix it caused feuds and fear through out the towns. Early in the bazaar one morning a young man arrived he was built and bold he barley spoke an ounce of Arabic he was a bit full of himself , although something about him was exotic his skin was dark and golden and his hair black and thick and he smelled of curry and honey.
A wise man in the bazaar said to the young man “shlama enouhn” The man did not say anything he was confused and walked away.
Peasants and nobles in Syria where separated and the rich wear lavished with gold and exotic gems. Many of the Syrian women were curvaceous and filled with such beauty yet they did not have as much freedom as the men in the town.
Night fall had come to Arabia the stars glistened and the moon filled the deep sky with sliver dimension. The Harem women opened there doors of silk fabrics and Egyptian cotton. The women darkened there full plump ruby lips and tinted there cheeks lily pink there eyes were lustful and deep they were dark and hypnotic brown which lurid men into them , there eyes accented against there sweet and fragrant skin which was shimmered gold.
bazaar- market place in arabic
The desert sun in Arabia was blinding it caused drought throughout the town not to mention Civil war had sprung and caused rage among the people. Culture, religion, and government could not mix it caused feuds and fear through out the towns. Early in the bazaar one morning a young man arrived he was built and bold he barley spoke an ounce of Arabic he was a bit full of himself , although something about him was exotic his skin was dark and golden and his hair black and thick and he smelled of curry and honey.
A wise man in the bazaar said to the young man “shlama enouhn” The man did not say anything he was confused and walked away.
Peasants and nobles in Syria where separated and the rich wear lavished with gold and exotic gems. Many of the Syrian women were curvaceous and filled with such beauty yet they did not have as much freedom as the men in the town.
Night fall had come to Arabia the stars glistened and the moon filled the deep sky with sliver dimension. The Harem women opened there doors of silk fabrics and Egyptian cotton. The women darkened there full plump ruby lips and tinted there cheeks lily pink there eyes were lustful and deep they were dark and hypnotic brown which lurid men into them , there eyes accented against there sweet and fragrant skin which was shimmered gold.