Katana I lay in bed, restless. It was so hard to sleep, so hard to breathe. My mind was a sharp contrast to the quiet room. I couldn't stop thinking about Damien, that hot kiss and his handsome face flickering through my mind like a photograph. My body trembled at the feel of his fingers on my skin, the warmth of his breath on my neck, and the sweet taste of his kiss. Every memory sent a jolt of desire through my body, igniting a fire that threatened to consume me entirely. Groaning softly, I rose from the bed and began pacing around the room. It felt like my feelings were too big for my body, too intense to be contained. I was searching for something, anything, to ease the storm of emotions churning inside me. Damien made me feel alive, and the middle of my thighs tingled with warmth. Hours later, I woke up to the gentle glow of the sun, as it bathed my room in a soft golden light. Shaking off the last remains of last night, I slowly sat up, still feeling the weight of exhaust
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