Aisha was, without a doubt, a woman as beautiful as a goddess yet seductive as a succubus, her non-human beauty easily surpassing the inherent resistance among sentient species. Oddly, though drawn to her physical beauty, Aisha's voice tugged at Desmond's heartstrings the most, especially when she spoke in that ancient language.
Of course, it was one thing to have an interest or be somewhat attracted to Aisha's charms, but it was another thing to act on those feelings. Regardless of whether or not the interest was mutual, Desmond simply had no intention of making his romantic life at home more complicated than it already was.
