The air was nearly suffocating, hot and heavy as your back was pressed against the wall of Alhaitham’s room, his hands familiarizing themselves with your body.

You hardly know the man— your meeting only taking place the other day. However, in the moment, neither of you seemed to care, if the look in his eyes when he pulled away was anything to go off of.

“Undress for me,” He uttered, his voice breathy and gravelly, though he appeared to be doing just that with his eyes already.