Fingers glide, the tension rising. “Let me in,” she whispers, eyes gleaming with mischief. One touch transforms everything — walls tumble as raw desire spills over the edge, uncontained and real.
Fingers glide, the tension rising. “Let me in,” she whispers, eyes gleaming with mischief. One touch transforms everything — walls tumble as raw desire spills over the edge, uncontained and real.