Lust Under Lies. she want more
Every creak of the stairs beneath his feet made him flinch slightly, aware of the house’s subtle groans and the quiet secrets it seemed to hold.
When he reached the kitchen, Trina was already there. The lavender nightgown clung to her curves, almost whispering against her skin as she stretched. A soft sigh escaped her lips, delicate and musical, brushing against Nickey’s ears and sending a warm ache spiraling deep within him. Her dark hair fell in silky waves over one shoulder, framing a face he couldn’t ignore. Her eyes met his, playful and piercing, and the small smile curling on her lips felt like an invitation, coaxing him closer, making each heartbeat echo loudly in his chest.
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