SCORCHING NIGHTS, BURNING DESIRES

Scorching Nights, Burning Desires

The heat hung thick and heavy, a tangible blanket woven from lust. Every breath felt like sipping fire, each flicker of the stars casting long, tantalizing shadows. This wasn't just evening ; this was a breeding ground for fantasies, where boundaries melted away like ice under the scorching sun. It was a time for confessions, for strokes that sent

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