“You're doing good, but move your left arm slightly towards my direction.” Jamil instructed as he held your waist with his fingers, “Here, like this.” He continued, grabbing your arm and moving it.

You could feel his breath and scent rubbing on you.

Jamil was currently teaching you how to dance. He was just using this as an excuse to grab your attention and make you focus on him.

He'd do anything for you, even if it meant he had to hypnotise you for his own selfish reasoning.