I am very wet,” she whispered, her voice soft but full of meaning.
He looked at her, the air between them suddenly heavy. The silence wasn’t empty—it was filled with tension, with something neither of them wanted to hide anymore.
She stepped closer, her eyes locked on his. “Say something…” she teased gently.
He smirked, leaning in just enough to make her breath quicken. “You already said enough.”
Her heart raced as the distance faded, the moment stretching longer than it should. Every second felt warmer, closer, deeper.
And right there, in that quiet space, everything changed.
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