<div class="floatleft">(http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/5700000/Kingdom-Of-Heaven-kingdom-of-heaven-5751717-400-225.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Rashid<br/><strong>Race/Culture:</strong>Bedu<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Thirteen Monkeys Coffee House<br/><strong>Day/Time:</strong>Yaus al-Niwt (Day of Houses), Amt (first month) of Alak Paret (Harvest Season), Mid-Morning<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Shazadi, open<br/><hr/><br/>"Your skills and stamina are precisely what are making me so ravenous." Was his reply to her tease. "And I look forward to any begging you can force out of me."<br/><br/>With a laugh he popped up a few more dates and began to slowly chew on them, exhaling happily as Shazadi reclined beside him, pillowing herself against his body. The feel of her soft curves pressed against the harder planes of his body had him wishing they were in a private setting rather than the middle of a coffee shop. It had been too long since he had enjoyed the silken caress of Shazadi's flesh.<br/><br/>"I have a feeling we both need our strength, tonight should test the limits of our endurance." He predicted huskily and with a hungry smile. "A private bath sounds like an absolutely delightful idea. Should we get clean before or after you fill both our arms with the many and varied purchases that inevitably follow a woman entering a bazaar?" He teased her as he picked up a date and held it to her lips.<br/><br/>As she spoke towards the Wizir Rashid laughed away her concerns on his account.<br/><br/>"No, no, she is no enemy of mine. I have managed to make an enemy of only one wizir that I know of, and he lives here in the city. I try to stay out of politics, and just guide any and all to whatever locations they desire across the Dunes. But, sadly sometimes there are those who do not appreciate my charming nature, nor my winning smile."