MiaThe black car pulled into the private parking garage of the penthouse smoothly.Damon turned off the engine and came around to open my door. He took my hand, helping me step out. Even after a full evening of dinner, wine, and laughter, I didn't want to let go of him. The night air was warm, and my heart was still fluttering from how he had looked at me under the rooftop fairy lights.We walked into the private elevator, arms wrapped around each other's waists, whispering silly things and smiling like teenagers. As the elevator doors slid open to our floor, Damon pulled me close against his chest."I don't want this date to end," he murmured, his voice low and husky."Who says it has to end?" I whispered back with a playful smile.He leaned down, capturing my lips in a slow, sweet kiss. His hands slid up to cup my face, deepening the kiss as the cool penthouse air brushed against our skin. I tangled my fingers in his hair, melting into his warmth, completely lost in the magic of th
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