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the way he looked at me — I could feel the tension building with every moment.

By the time we were alone, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. The first kiss was deep and hungry. Clothes came off quickly, and everything just… flowed. He touched me like he already knew what I liked. It was passionate, raw, and real.

I still remember how he whispered in my ear, how our bodies moved together, how good it felt to fully give in. That night, we explored each other without holding back — and I didn’t want it to end.