" Aye, darling, do you like what you see?” she asked in accented Djinnistani. She licked her lips, causing his heart to skip several beats, and nodded to the jeweled collar around his neck. “You look like you could afford me.” Anas stepped between them. “Lower your eyes, brother,” he chided gently. Embarrassed, Ali dropped his gaze. "

― S.A. Chakraborty , The City of Brass (The Daevabad Trilogy, #1)