“What made you come back to my room?” he asks.“Made? Made is an interesting way to phra—”“Shhh,” he interrupts her gently, takes a breat..., then continues. “Why did you agree to come back to my room?”His voice has a deep baritone intonation, balanced, right down to the pronunciation of each letter. The type of voice you might hear on late-night radio announcing the next classical piece. Every buttery syllable pulsating his vocal cords like the smooth draw of a resin bow seducing a standup. "I am Hassan," he said and raised his glass in salute."It's better than my Turkish," Mark smiled and told him his name after a careful sip of tea. The flavour surprised him; sweet, not sour or too strong. He liked it and took a mouthful, rolling it around his tongue before swallowing it down."Is good, no?" Hassan said, refilling Mark's glass."Yes, very good."Hassan pulled a drawer open under the table and took a large brown block out. He ran it under his nose and winked."This very good, too.. More

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