ALEXANDREI watch her, sitting in the bath, her hair still damp, her skin slightly pink from the warm water. Every feature of her face, every curve of her body irresistibly draws me in. My heart races, but I know… I must wait. Her recovery, our little miracle to come… everything reminds me not to give in to urgency.And yet… I’m aroused, and I can’t hide it. My eyes briefly travel down her legs, her stomach, her arms, taking in those harmonious shapes that drive me crazy.Lyra raises an eyebrow, a mischievous smile forming on her lips.— Well… I see you’re enjoying the show, she says in a tone that mixes mockery and amusement.I feel my face flush.— It’s not… I mean… I murmur, unable to find a credible excuse.— Oh, stop… You can’t hide it, Alexandre, she adds, bursting into laughter. Look at you! Even your eyes betray what you’re thinking.I restrain myself from groaning, but a nervous laugh escapes me despite myself. She’s right, of course. And I can’t blame her. Her laughter, that
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