Craved By The Lycan Quadruplets
Emily's pov
As we lay there, entwined in the afterglow of our love, the moonlight gently caressing our skin, a sense of peace washed over me. I traced my fingertips along the contours of Roman's chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breath beneath my touch. The air was still filled with the intoxicating scent of our passion, a lingering reminder of the intensity we had shared.
The moon, like a silent witness to our love, cast a soft glow upon us, creating an ethereal atmosphere that seemed to amplify the depth of our connection. It felt as if time had slowed down, allowing us to savor every moment, every delicate sensation that passed between us.
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