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...||...||...."Please don't do this to yourself, Ayesha. Step back. Please." Everyone had gathered at the ground, their faces pale with fear and concern, their eyes glued to Ayesha who stood at the edge of the roof; ready to jump from the tenth floor.The wind tugged at her clothes and hair, as if urging her to step back, but Ayesha remained still, staring down at the crowd below. Her heart pounded in her chest, each beat echoing the pain and despair she felt. She took a deep breath, preparing to take the final step.Just as her foot lifted off the roof, strong arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her back. Ayesha screamed in desperation, thrashing against the hold. "Leave me, leave me! Let me die, please, just at least let me die in peace!" Her voice was a raw cry of agony, piercing the air.The crowd below gasped in unison, relief mingling with shock as they watched Ayesha being dragged away from the edge. Her rescuer, a young man with a determined look in his eyes, tig
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...||...||....Alessa felt him crash her against his chest, his lips smashing against hers before he began to devour her mouth like a piece of candy. This was the first time he had kissed her, but damn, it felt amazing.His hands roamed around her figure, catching her by the nape of her neck as he tried to deepen the kiss. She clung to his shirt tightly, trying to keep up with his intensity. It was clear he got wasted completely.His arms tightened around her, making it hard for Alessa to breathe. She tried to pull away, but as she pushed against him, Rican immediately grabbed her hand and pinned it above her head. He opened his eyes, staring at her as if he was looking straight into her soul.As she heard him say those words which she was desperate till now --- “Don’t try to push me away now, please. I want you...I want you so bad.”- he breathed over his lips.He didn’t seem like the Rican Rossii she knew after their misunderstanding. Instead, he seemed like the man she had l
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...||...||....She nibbled his lower lip as she felt him sliding into her, moving slowly but deeply. The sensation was overwhelming, and she dug her nails into the couch, desperately seeking something to hold onto. His movements were deliberate, each thrust hitting her most sensitive spots, causing her to whimper in a mix of pure pleasure and pain. Her body felt like it was on fire, every nerve electrified by his touch. As he picked up the pace, his thrusts became faster and deeper, each one stronger than the last.The intensity of the moment was almost too much to bear, yet she craved every second of it, her mind and body completely consumed by him. Their passion was raw and unrestrained, a perfect blend of lust and longing that neither of them could resist.“Aahhh…” Alessa screamed, her hands wrapping around his shoulders and scratching his back as he increased his pace. The intensity of his thrusts sent waves of pleasure through her, her nails digging into his skin, leavin
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