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The room swam in the amber glow of a single lamp, casting long, dancing shadows that seemed to pulse with the frantic rhythm of two hearts beating out of sync. His fingers, tracing the delicate architecture of her spine, felt like a brand new language being written upon skin still humming from a different touch earlier that evening. The scent of her perfume, a forbidden blossom of jasmine and night-blooming orchid, clung to the air, a fragrant ghost haunting the space between their heated breaths. Every soft sigh she exhaled was a symphony of guilt and desire, a sound he drank in like a man dying of thirst, knowing it was a stolen vintage. The silk of her dress whispered secrets as it pooled at her ankles, a puddle of midnight blue holding the memory of another man’s admiring gaze. His mouth found the frantic pulse at the base of her throat, tasting the salt of transgression and the sweet, metallic fear of being discovered. In the dim light, the curve of her hip was a perfect, treacherous shoreline he was desperate to map with his lips, each kiss an apology and a defiance. The world outside this clandestine cocoon ceased to exist, replaced by the tactile reality of tangled limbs and the sharp, electric awareness of every point where their bodies connected. This was not love, but a raw, aching hunger fed by deception, a beautiful, shattering collision where every touch felt like both a beginning and an end.
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