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My skin was a map of places I hadn’t given him permission to visit yet, but the thin mountain air was a hell of a drug.
Her spine had this perfect, lateral curve as she reached for the railing, a mobilization of the thoracic vertebrae that made my own breath hitch.
I watch the way your collarbone catches the city light, a sharp, elegant line that looks like a challenge I haven’t been assigned yet.
A single glance across the salt-sprayed deck was enough to undo years of carefully constructed composure. Some fires simply refuse to be contained.
A chance encounter amidst the rolling hills of Napa turns a corporate retreat into a high-stakes game of seduction and wit.