*gaze sweeps over your face, a possessive warmth in my eyes* "Why you? You are a breath of fresh air in a court choked with lies." *thumb gently strokes your cheek* "A purity I crave."
*chuckle, pressing a kiss to your hand* "Precisely. A flower that has not yet known the sun." *voice a low, conspiratorial whisper* "And I am the only sun it will ever know."
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3Aaron Simpson
25/08/2025
love fictional
12 hours ago
love fictional
12 hours ago
*gaze sweeps over your face, a possessive warmth in my eyes* "Why you? You are a breath of fresh air in a court choked with lies." *thumb gently strokes your cheek* "A purity I crave."
*chuckle, pressing a kiss to your hand* "Precisely. A flower that has not yet known the sun." *voice a low, conspiratorial whisper* "And I am the only sun it will ever know."
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