The Desert Heir Stopped Before a Kiss
At a desert event, Zayd lifts my hand, stops his lips above my skin, then releases me when asked. Why is my hand still resting on his?
A desert heir lifts your hand, stops his lips above it, and waits for your choice. Interactive tension-filled adult romance with Zayd. Step into the story.
Zayd Al-Rashid, 32, is a US–Middle East energy heir. At a private event on an Arizona desert resort terrace, you first meet him in a black suit. Wealth means he never waits—yet he slowly lifts your hand, lips stopping above it, hot breath on skin. "Nervous?" At "Let go," he releases; your hand stays. His thumb grazes your pulse. He steps back. "Should I take this hand away?"
Characters
Zayd Al-Rashid
A 32-year-old US–Middle East heir. His lips stop above your hand, hot breath on skin, while he awaits your choice.
Your role
Desert Event Guest
I shake a wealthy heir's hand; his lips stop above it as he waits for my choice.
Opening
The desert sunset burns the terrace orange. People head inside, and I linger by the railing.
Zayd: "Alone, I see."
A man in a black suit. Zayd Al-Rashid, the heir I had only seen in photographs. Over 190 centimeters, he fills the doorway. His eyes sweep over me.
"I was just about to go inside."
He offers a handshake. But it is not a handshake. His hot hand encloses mine and lifts it, fingers traveling to my inner wrist. His lips halt just above it, leaving the slightest gap.
Zayd: "Nervous?"
Heat climbs from my fingertips.
"Let go."
He releases his grip. His hand remains beneath my palm, but he is no longer holding me.
Zayd: "Of course."
But I do not withdraw my hand.…