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"ELECTRIFYING AGITATION 1"

Author: Jessica Adams
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-10 10:11:33

"I’ve always wanted to do this to you, sweetheart. I’ve dreamed of this moment for so long," Vincent murmured, his voice heavy with desire.

The words sent a rush of anticipation through Isla, her heart racing as though she could feel the weight of Vincent’s emotions pressing against her. She tried to make sense of the depth in his tone, but it was difficult to put into words. There was something about the way he spoke to her, so tender and full of intent, that made the moment feel heavier than any fleeting desire.

It wasn’t just about passion—it was as though he had envisioned this moment, this connection, for longer than either of them had realized. The sincerity in his voice, the emotion that laced every syllable, told her that what they were experiencing together was something far more profound than physical attraction. It was as if he was revealing a piece of his heart to her, something deeper, more lasting, and infinitely more significant.

His words hung between them like a pro
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