The cool night air hit them as they stepped outside, a sharp contrast to the heat they’d created. The city hummed around them, unaware. Streetlights glowed softly, casting shadows that felt private, intimate. His car was parked just across the lot. Every step toward it felt like walking further into something they wouldn’t be able to undo. When he opened the door for her, she hesitated. This was the moment. She could still leave. Instead, she reached for him again. Inside the car, the world shrank. Windows fogged faintly from their breath. The air felt too tight, too charged. His hands were gentler now, slower like he was memorizing rather than claiming. Her fingers traced the line of his jaw, down his collar, sliding the fabric of his shirt open just enough to feel warmth beneath. He shuddered at the contact, restraint unraveling thread by thread. They kissed again, deeper, slower. Clothes loosened. Fabric shifted. Skin met skin in hesitant exploration that felt both reckless
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