
Nabila combed his wet hair slowly when Ravana entered his room, came straight behind Nabila and took over the comb.
"It's really beautiful that just took a shower" he said while glancing at Nabila's smile from the mirror. "Again ready to be worshipped?"
For a moment between them there was only the sound of a hairdryer. Ravana focused on combing his wife's hair until the hair shaft was dry, ...
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