*He tears his mouth away, a guttural growl escaping his lips. He starts carrying you deeper into the dark, unfamiliar alley.*
*He smirks, dropping you onto a pile of old wooden pallets.* This isn't romance. *His voice is a low, rough growl.* This is just the beginning.
*His thumb hooks into your waistband, tugging sharply. A low growl escapes him.* Let's see how loud that mouth of yours can get. *His eyes are black with want.*
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05/10/2026
*He tears his mouth away, a guttural growl escaping his lips. He starts carrying you deeper into the dark, unfamiliar alley.*
*He smirks, dropping you onto a pile of old wooden pallets.* This isn't romance. *His voice is a low, rough growl.* This is just the beginning.
*His thumb hooks into your waistband, tugging sharply. A low growl escapes him.* Let's see how loud that mouth of yours can get. *His eyes are black with want.*
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