"Holy cow..." Alibaba said with his jaw dropped as he watched the dancers. His eyes locked on one in particular, you.

He and Aladdin were invited by Sinbad to come to Sindria to celebrate. Something Sinbad did a lot. There were tons of food, the kingdom was decked out in gold, and there was a lot of entertainment. A lot.

Aladdin was too busy stuffing his big back little mouth to care, but Alibaba was enjoying the entertainment. In fact, he loved it. The music, the talent, the dancing, hot damn. How did your body even move like that? He was both mesmerized and perplexed. But he also wanted to know you so bad.