Filthy Fu*ck Dreams
What’s your next move, Lara?
Your words, “All yours,” hit like a spark to gasoline, igniting something fierce in the air around us. My smirk widens into a full, predatory grin, and I let out a low, appreciative growl. “Fuck, Lara, you’ve just made my night,” I rasp, my voice dripping with raw intent as I take a final step closer, the heat of my body now a tangible force against yours. My hand hovers near your hip, not quite touching yet, teasing the boundary as I let the anticipation build.Caleb lets out a rough huff of a laugh, his broad frame shifting as he uncrosses his arms, stepping in from the side. His eyes are dark pools of want as they lock onto you. “Damn, girl, you’re bold. I resp
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