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Jane Wilde, London River Pic(s)
The air in the room was thick and still, charged with the unspoken tension of a boundary being crossed. His voice, a low and deliberate baritone, washed over her, each syllable a carefully measured weight that settled deep in her belly. She stood perfectly motionless, her gaze fixed on the stern line of his mouth, feeling the heat of his disapproval like a physical touch agat her skin. The sharp, clean scent of his cologne filled her senses, a stark contrast to the warm, intimate fragrance of her own arousal beginning to bloom. He stepped closer, the space between them vanishing until she could feel the whisper of his breath agat her temple, a silent promise of consequence. Her heart hammered agat her ribs, a frantic rhythm that echoed the throbbing pulse between her thighs, a traitorous response to his severe demeanor. His eyes, dark and unyielding, held hers captive, stripping away pretense and leaving only raw, exposed vulnerability. A single, calloused finger lifted her chin, the rough texture a shocking delight agat the delicate skin of her jaw, forcing her to meet his unwavering stare. In that suspended moment, the reprimand transformed, becoming not a punishment but a dark, thrilling seduction that coiled tightly in the silent, waiting space between their bodies.
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