Inside, there were as many, if not more, rugs and carpets. Wall-to-wall carpeting, Rihanna thought to herself in amusement.
“Azad! Is that you?”
A rather slim, but muscular young man came quickly to the door. He had curly black hair and mesmerizing brown eyes.
“Arsalan, meet Rihanna,” Azad said. “Rihanna, this is my friend, Ar…
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