Often, biracial people have the best of both worlds. He’s six-foot-four at the very least, with caramel skin, green eyes and kinky black hair. May A...lah forgive me for noticing such masculine beauty, I thought in my heart. I want to learn about Islam and I want to be your friend, Jean-Baptiste said confidently. I am not an Islamic scholar but I would like to be your friend provided you stop doing crazy things, I said with a nervous smile. You’ve got it ma’am, Jean-Baptiste said, extending his. “John,” Rowenna began tentatively once we were through the portal. “There may be an issue with Brianna.”“An issue?”“Yes, both Benjamin and I have noticed this sort of ... clouding of memory used in the past by the higher ranks of the old Coalition where it was used to hide sexual abuse amongst the high ranking of the nobility where they’d often choose a victim then temporarily wipe their minds of the act, until they were ready to resume the abuse,” she explained.“Oh hell, no,” I sighed.“It. Dont call me a slag. You man whore! I yelled over my shoulder and I was shocked that I couldnt see him. Someone ran into me from the side, tackling me to the ground. You wont get away from me that easy. He grunted from on top of me – again. The other teens on the semi-full beach were now all looking at us. Get off me! I hissed, rolling around on my stomach in the sand, Okay bitch. You officially got sand in my bikini top and if you get it on my face. You will die. I dont mind licking it off. In. With gentle touches, I probed the state of her vision. She has it on... I found that my fingers were trailing down her cheeks, over her mouth. She’s ... smiling! I could tell, and it was startling to suddenly feel the contours of her features in this way. Something so simple, but completely foreign because I’d never thought to do such a thing to her. And yet, it brought me an unexpectedly deep joy to feel her like this.I moved my hand out toward Heather. Again I marveled at touching her,.