Faisal glanced at the clock on his office wall, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he saw that it was only 4pm. He had finished his work for the day, and he knew exactly what he was going to do with the rest of his time. He quickly gathered his things, shooting one last mischievous look at his empty office before heading for the door.
He took the stairs to the floor below Kirann's, moving quietly and staying in the shadows to avoid detection. He had been watching her for weeks, and he knew her schedule like the back of his hand. He reached her classroom, pausing for a moment to inhale the scent of her seat, a secret thrill coursing through him.
As he moved deeper into the room, his eyes landed on a pair of lacy underwear on the floor. He quickly snatched them up, hiding them in his pocket with a grin. He could already imagine the look on Kirann's face when she realized they were missing.
Back in his apartment, Faisal locked the door behind him, a devilish glint in his eyes. He pulled out the underwear, bringing it to his nose and inhaling deeply. A moan escaped his lips as he breathed in her scent, his hand wandering down his pants.
He imagined Kirann's naked body, her curves and the way she moved. His mind's eye pictured her changing in her bedroom, and he started to stroke himself through the fabric of his pants. He could almost hear her soft moans, the way she would gasp when he touched her in just the right spot.
He heard a faint rustling, looking up to see Kirann in her window, undressing. Faisal's breath hitched, his grip tightening as he watched her. He knew she couldn't see him, but the thought that she might somehow sense his presence made his pleasure heighten.
Kirann looked directly at him, a smirk on her face, but continued changing as if unbothered. Faisal's heart raced, his grip on himself tightening as he watched her. He knew she was aware of his presence, and the thought made his pleasure even more intense.
He reached his climax, panting and spent, as Kirann finished changing and walked away from the window. Faisal fell back on his bed, a satisfied smile on his face, already planning his next move. He knew that this was only the beginning, and he couldn't wait to see what would happen next.
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