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Kayla Paige, Tana Waters, Danny Mountain Pic(s)
The scent of her perfume, a daring blend of night-blooming jasmine and expensive vodka, clung to the crisp cotton of his shirt collar, a ghostly presence that filled the space between us as I stood in the silent bedroom. My fingers traced the faint, unfamiliar lipstick stain, a smudge of crushed ruby that spoke of a laughter I hadn’t shared, a toast I hadn’t clinked. A slow, simmering heat began to uncoil deep within my belly, a treacherous flame fanned not by anger, but by a vivid, unwelcome image of their entanglement. I could almost feel the phantom weight of her body, the press of her hips agat his in a shadowed corner of some exclusive bar, her whispered promises a silken rope binding him. The memory of his distant gaze over dinner, the way his touch had felt rehearsed and hollow, now painted itself in the lurid colors of her imagined touch, her knowing smile. A forbidden curiosity bloomed, wondering what secrets her mouth had spilled agat his ear, what skilled caresses had made him forget the shape of my name. My own breath hitched, the air growing thick with the intoxicating mixture of betrayal and a dark, compelling arousal that shamed me. I pressed my face into the fabric, inhaling the evidence of their sin, and my skin prickled with the electric fantasy of being the unseen witness to their clandestine worship. In that moment of painful clarity, the line between victim and voyeur blurred into nothingness, leaving only the raw, pulsating truth of desire’s complicated anatomy.
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