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… Miles pov… I stood there, my heart racing, time seemed to come to a halt. Mandy, with her soft, cool skin, had tripped, and her body inadvertently pressed against mine. I could feel the heat radiating from her, igniting a fire within me that I had never experienced before. The scent of her perfume intoxicated my senses, leaving me dizzy with desire.At that moment, everything else faded into the background. It was just the two of us, locked in a silent embrace. I held her steady, my hands instinctively finding their place on her waist. The world around us ceased to exist as we stood there, suspended in time. I wanted to savor this moment, to etch it into my memory forever.Her vulnerability was palpable, the towel still wrapped around her chest, a symbol of modesty and innocence. I found myself captivated by her, drawn to her like a magnet. My mind raced, searching for the right words, the proper actions, but I was frozen in place, afraid that any movement might shatter the enchant

… Eva pov…I woke up that morning with a feeling of restlessness in my bones. The sun peeked through the curtains, casting golden rays across the room, as if urging me to face the challenges that lay ahead. Little did I know that this day would become a turning point in my relationship with Nate.As I made my way downstairs, the faint scent of freshly brewed coffee reached my nose. Nate was already in the kitchen, preparing our morning ritual. I walked in, hoping for a calm start to the day, but the tension in the air was palpable.As I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, I glanced up and caught a sight that made my heart skip a beat. There stood Nate, all dressed up and looking absolutely dashing. He had chosen a crisp white shirt that accentuated his broad shoulders, and as he meticulously buttoned it up, I couldn't help but appreciate the way it hugged his toned physique.Lost in my sleepy admiration, I became acutely aware of my appearance. I was still in my pink night robe, its soft f

…Miles pov…As I woke up early in the morning, the first thing I became aware of was the warmth emanating from Mandy's body pressed against mine. The softness of her hair tickled my face, and I couldn't help but smile at the familiar sensation. Gently, I shifted my body away from hers, careful not to disturb her peaceful slumber. Looking around the room, I took in the soft glow of the morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a gentle aura over everything it touched. The room was filled with a sense of tranquility, and my gaze returned to Mandy, who lay there gracefully, nestled under the comforting embrace of the duvet.Her beauty was mesmerizing, even in the tranquil stillness of sleep. The delicate features of her face were accentuated as her breaths came and went, so rhythmic and serene. Her eyelashes, long and dark, rested gently against her cheeks, casting delicate shadows in the morning light. Her lips, slightly parted, seemed to invite a gentle kiss, a testament to

… Nate's pov…“Hey, Nate,” Julie said with a coy smile, her voice laced with a hint of mischief.As Julie stood up from her chair, my heart rate quickened, my senses on high alert. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her as she made little attempt to adjust her clothing, her beautiful legs tantalizingly revealed. The way her eyes rolled in the most seductive manner and her cherry lips parted sent a surge of desire coursing through me.“Nate,” she whispered, her voice dripping with sultriness as she began to walk across the table towards me. Every step she took seemed to radiate an intoxicating energy, drawing me further into her seductive web.My mind swirled with conflicting emotions, battling against the wave of desire that threatened to consume me. I had always prided myself on maintaining professionalism, but Julie's allure tested my resolve like never.I swallowed hard, my throat dry, as I fought to maintain control over my racing thoughts. The sight of her, so close yet still unat

... Eva pov...The tension between Nate and me had been building for days, and tonight, it reached its breaking point. I had just returned home, exhausted from a long day at work, when I noticed Nate's distant demeanor. His face was etched with lines of frustration, and I could sense that something was bothering him. I took a deep breath, preparing myself for what might come.As Nate entered the room, his broad shoulders slumped under the weight of the day's exhaustion. I watched him in silence, my legs tucked beneath me on one side of the bed, as he removed his jacket with slow, deliberate movements. The room was filled with a palpable tension, a heaviness that mirrored the unspoken words between us.His gaze met mine, and he furrowed his eyebrows, confusion etching lines on his forehead. “Eva, how are you?” he asked, his voice laced with concern and genuine curiosity. It was a simple question, but at that moment, it held so much more weight than its surface-level meaning.Something