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Lorenzo

I trudged upstairs, my mind still reeling from the encounter with Eva. I changed into my pajamas on autopilot, my thoughts consumed by the memory of her crawling on the floor, her eyes pleading, her soaked mouth against my dick… Fuck! I lay down on my bed, but my brain refused to shut off.

How did she do that? Why did she have to be so... captivating? I couldn't shake off the image of her, couldn't stop thinking about the way she made me feel. It was like she had a hold on me, and I couldn't escape.

I tossed and turned, my thoughts a jumbled mess. I couldn't quiet my mind, couldn't calm the storm brewing inside me. All I could think about was her... and why she had to be so good at getting under my skin.

As I lay there, I thought I saw a lump on the bed, like someone was hiding under the covers. My heart skipped a beat as I slowly pulled down the bed sheet, and that's when I saw her - Eva. I knew it was just my imagination, but I couldn't help myself. I wanted to see her,