‘After a bath together Altaïr and I carefully return to Masyaf, when we reach his room we throw our clothes. That night him and I used every possible surface in the room for a rough fucking, we lost track of how many times each of us came, we just hope nobody heard us. The next day in the late morning Malik enters our room wondering why Altaïr isn’t up training yet only to see the answer lying in front of him – that being are glistening naked bodies sleeping off yesterday’s events.’

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