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The heavy summer air clung to the skin like a second, damp layer, thick with the scent of blooming jasmine that drifted through the open window. His fingers, calloused from work, traced a slow, deliberate path up the ide of her thigh, a silent question posed agat the yielding softness of her flesh. A sharp, quiet intake of breath was her only answer, a sound swallowed by the distant hum of a passing car. The worn fabric of the couch whispered beneath them as she shifted, turning her body into his touch, a deliberate and languid surrender. He leaned in, his lips finding the sensitive hollow where her neck met her shoulder, and the warmth of his mouth sent a visible shiver cascading down her spine. The world outside the dimly lit room ceased to exist, narrowed to this single point of contact, this electric current arcing between their bodies. Her own hands came up to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer, nails lightly scraping his scalp in a gesture that was both a demand and a plea. Every sense was heightened, from the taste of salt on his skin to the low, guttural murmur that rumbled in his chest, a sound felt more than heard. In that suspended moment, the familiar boundaries between them dissolved, leaving only the raw, pulsating truth of a connection too long suppressed.
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