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On the yielding bed, Millie was cradled, enveloped by a plush cloud. It was in this
embrace that Marcus’ lips met hers, a passionate confluence of desires.
Amid their fervent kiss, his hand wandered into her tresses, a testament to his
longing. The turmoil within him yearned for an answer—a resolution found in
Millie's very being.
In this dance of intimacy, she displayed an obedience akin to that of a compliant
pup, an acknowledgment of the bond between them.
Eyes closed, Millie embraced the moment, her heart's compass steering her
toward truth. Love unfurled within her, and with an embrace of longing, she
surrendered herself to his allure.
With each tender advance he made, her form would yield, surrendering to his
proximity.
Millie extended her arms, encircling his neck with a gentle embrace, her voice a
soft whisper.
“Honey, I think I have fallen in love with you,” Millie professed, their gazes locked
in a scorching unity.
Following her declaration, Millie's perception seemed to transport her back to that
night by the riverside, where fireworks painted the sky with their dazzling hues.
Their beauty mirrored her own feelings, and in that moment, she felt akin to the
blossoming fireworks — a cascade of emotions, a heart pulsating with fervor.
A symphony of profound resonance coursed through Marcus’ senses. Her words,
akin to honeyed nectar, painted the tableau of his heart with hues of beauty and
vulnerability.
A tender touch swept through Millie’s hair, a gentle affirmation amidst the swirling
emotions.
“My sentiments mirror yours. No mere liking, but a profound affection.”
Their gazes converged, a collision of four eyes that set the atmosphere ablaze
with an undeniable intensity.
“I perceive your readiness,” Marcus murmured in her ear, a clandestine
acknowledgement.
Millie's acquiescence hung in the air, a silent covenant. Tremors of excitement
coursed through Marcus, a tempest of emotions tempered by a physical toll. His
caress persisted, fingers entwined, as a tender declaration was deferred. Within
the depths of Millie's crimson gaze, his alluring lips drew near her ear, while his
fingers found solace in the intertwining of their hands.
“Pause for a moment,” he interjected, his words laden with a sense of restraint.
“Our most splendid night should not be confined to the walls of this hotel.”
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Damn it! A maelstrom of frustration. Why had he allowed his fervor to surge
unchecked moments ago?
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