FORBIDDEN YEARNINGS UNDER A SCORCHING BLAZE

The desert wind whipped through the scanty foliage, carrying with it the scent of dust and the promise of suffering. The sun beat down mercilessly, a blazing orb in the pale sky. Under this scorching gaze, hidden amongst the dunes, arose a desire as untouchable as the desert itself. Two souls, caught in a web of check here obligation, found thems