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Zoey Monroe, Seth Gamble, Jake Adams Pic(s)
The world outside had dissolved into a blur of shadowed trees and forgotten fences, a monotonous drone of isolation that pressed agat the windows. ide, the only light was the low, golden glow from the fireplace, painting our skin in flickering hues of amber and deep umber. His hands, warm and sure, found the small of my back, tracing the delicate ridge of my spine with a touch that felt like a whispered promise. Every point of contact sent a slow, molten heat spreading through my ve, a delicious counterpoint to the chill of the distant, indifferent night. I arched into him, my head falling back as his lips traveled a searing path down the column of my throat, each kiss a brand of possession and release. The rough texture of his wool sweater scratched gently agat my bare arms, a sensory detail that anchored me to the thrilling reality of the moment. Our breaths mingled, becoming a single, ragged rhythm that drowned out the silence, a private storm contained within these four walls. The scent of woodsmoke and his own clean, masculine skin filled my lungs, an intoxicating perfume that promised a different kind of wilderness. In that cocoon of warmth and want, the vast emptiness beyond ceased to exist, our bodies becoming the only map, the only destination that mattered.
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