Diabolic
Daya Knight, Isiah Maxwell Pic(s)
The humid evening air clung to the quiet house, a silent accomplice to the tension simmering just beneath its calm surface. He watched from the doorway, his breath catching as she slowly arched her back, a deliberate stretch that pulled the thin fabric of her top taut agat the generous curve of her breasts. The lamplight caught the sheen of perspiration on her collarbone, tracing a path his eyes desperately wanted to follow. Her fingers, long and elegant, toyed absently with the hem of her shorts, a casual gesture that sent a jolt of pure electricity straight through him. The scent of her perfume, something dark and sweet like night-blooming jasmine, cut through the mundane smell of lemon-scented cleaner, intoxicating him. A slow, knowing smile touched her full lips as she turned her head, her dark eyes meeting his with an unspoken challenge that made his heart hammer agat his ribs. She shifted her weight, the soft rustle of clothing sounding like a thunderclap in the profound stillness, her gaze never wavering from his stunned face. In that suspended moment, the carefully constructed boundaries of employer and caretaker dissolved into the thick, charged space between them. Every unspoken desire, every forbidden thought, became a tangible force pulling them inexorably closer.
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