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Ash Hollywood, Francesca Le Pic(s)
The air in the room was thick with the scent of her perfume, a bold, unfamiliar fragrance that clung to the silk of her discarded robe. Her fingers, usually busy with mundane tasks, now traced slow, deliberate circles on her own skin, rediscovering the softness of her thigh. A low, throaty hum escaped her lips, a sound of pure, unadulterated pleasure she never allowed herself during the day. The cool satin sheets whispered agat her bare legs as she shifted, arching her back towards the dim lamplight. Every movement was a silent rebellion, a reclamation of a self she kept hidden behind grocery lists and parent-teacher conferences. The memory of a stranger’s intense gaze, held a moment too long at the market, sent a fresh wave of heat across her chest. She let her head fall back, eyes closed, surrendering to the vivid fantasy of strong, unknown hands exploring the curve of her hip. This was her sanctuary, a world of sensation built behind a locked door where she was not a mother, but simply a woman. In this private darkness, she was utterly, completely alive, every nerve ending singing a secret anthem of desire.
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