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ANOTHER KISS FOR THE NIGHT

Auteur: Jessy May
last update Date de publication: 2026-03-10 18:26:07

~LUCAS~

Stella's the last person I expected to see in my house.

For a moment, I genuinely think I'm imagining things.

“You finally came home. I've been waiting for you.”

The room goes very still after Stella says that.

For a moment I just stare at her, trying to process what I’m seeing.

The dim streetlight through the curtain barely lights the room, but it’s enough.

Enough to see her clearly.

Enough to see that she hasn’t changed at all. She's still wearing the same d
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