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What about your patient

Author: Rain_01
last update Last Updated: 2023-12-18 22:16:44

Diana, with a deep breath, gathered the strength to make Max look at her. There was an unspoken understanding between them, a silent agreement that transcended words. Yet, Max, interpreting her silence as a green light, continued his tender gestures.

"Not tonight, Diana," Max's words carried a magnetic force, and for a moment, she felt the pull of his charisma weakening her resolve.

However, Diana, though ensnared by the chemistry that crackled in the air, remained steadfast in her decision.

She maintained a stoic silence, a silent battle waging within her. Max, interpreting her silence as a reluctant affirmation, leaned in to place a devoted kiss on her neck.

His lips met the tender skin, and for a fleeting moment, time seemed to stand still. Diana's hand instinctively stroked through Max's hair, entangled in the fervor of the moment. But soon, a realization struck her—Max was not moving.

"Not tonight, Max."

She mumbled, a sigh escaped her lips.

Diana carefully shifted Max beside her
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