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The unexpected chime of the doorbell sliced through the afternoon’s quiet, a sound so alien it made her heart skip a beat before curiosity propelled her from the sofa. As she turned the cool brass knob, the door swung inward to reveal a silhouette haloed by the dying sun, a familiar scent of rain-dampened wool and jasmine rushing in to displace the stagnant indoor air. Her breath caught, not in alarm, but in a slow, dawning recognition that tightened something low in her belly as her eyes adjusted to the light. There stood a vision of youthful confidence, cheeks flushed from the chill, a knowing smile playing on lips glossed a tempting shade of rose. A single droplet of water traced a lazy path from a dark curl at her temple, down the elegant column of her neck, disappearing into the shadowed hollow of her collarbone. The simple, form-fitting dress she wore clung to every curve, the damp fabric hinting at the warm, living skin beneath, and a sudden, illicit heat bloomed between them in the narrow space of the doorway. Without a word, a hand reached out, fingers brushing agat her own with an electric familiarity that was both a homecoming and a transgression. The air grew thick, charged with unspoken histories and a new, thrilling tension that made the very silence hum between their shared gaze. In that suspended moment, the world outside ceased to exist, replaced entirely by the intoxicating presence and the promise of something long suppressed finally breaking free.
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