Brazzers
Delilah Strong, Keiran Lee Pic(s)
The metallic scent of hot asphalt and idling engines filled the humid air, a familiar perfume for the gridlock that held the city in its stagnant grip. Delilah Strong let her head fall back against the plush headrest, a weary sigh escaping her lips as she watched the sea of unmoving red taillights stretch into the hazy distance. Beside her, Keiran Lee drummed an absent-minded rhythm on the steering wheel, his usual confident demeanor softened by the intimate, confessional space the traffic jam had created. “You know,” Delilah began, her voice a low murmur barely audible over the distant city hum, “I sometimes think these are the only moments we’re truly honest with ourselves.” Keiran turned his head, his gaze lingering on her profile, noticing the way the fading evening light caught the subtle highlights in her hair. “It’s the stillness,” he agreed, his own voice quieter now, more reflective. “There’s no escaping forward, no rushing to the next thing, just this… suspended animation.” A comfortable silence settled between them, thick with unspoken thoughts and the weight of shared history that needed no immediate explanation. Delilah finally broke it, her confession slipping out like a secret she’d been holding onto for miles. “I almost didn’t take the promotion,” she admitted, her eyes fixed on a single droplet of rain tracing a slow, erratic path down the windshield. Keiran simply listened, offering no solution, his presence a silent acknowledgment that in this trapped, temporary world, some truths simply needed to be set free.
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