JOANNA. Luther continued kissing me, and I couldn’t pull away. I wanted to but I couldn'tI melted into him, lost in the sensation, forgetting entirely why I had come here or that we shouldn’t be doing this.The sound of our lips colliding filled the room, raw and unfiltered, while Luther’s hands cupped my cheeks, anchoring me to him.He deepened the kiss, sucking gently on my tongue, then planting soft, hungry nibbles across my lips, stealing every last shred of resistance I had.Finally, he pulled away, his forehead resting against mine as we both struggled to catch our breath."Luther…" I whispered, my voice trembling."You shouldn’t be kissing me..." I finished, barely managing the words.His hands stayed on my face, his thumb brushing tenderly across my cheek as he spoke, his voice low, rough with emotion."I know. But I couldn't stop. I can't."I closed my eyes tightly, feeling the weight of everything pressing down on me. “Luther… this is…” "Joanna, I can't..." he said, his vo
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