SCORCHING NIGHTS, BURNING DESIRES

Scorching Nights, Burning Desires

The air hung thick and heavy, a tangible blanket woven from sweat. Every breath felt like sipping fire, each flicker of the moonlight casting long, tantalizing shadows. This wasn't just darkness; this was a breeding ground for fantasies, where inhibitions melted away like snow under the scorching sun. It was a time for whispers, for strokes that se

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