Fury in the Bedroom: A Dangerous Affair

She walked softly into his room, her eyes flicking over his relaxed body. He was dressed in a simple t-shirt and jeans, with a hint of stubble on his chin. She could see the lines forming under his eyes from the intense concentration he had been giving to the writing.

As she entered, she felt an electric shock run through her body. Her lips parted reluctantly, as if they knew they would be the last thing she saw. The room was filled with a thick, heavy scent, and her clothes were still sitting on the floor, unused.

She took his time, savoring the intensity of the scene. Her fingers trailed down his legs, stroking against his body, as if she wanted to feel every muscle in them. His eyes never left their face, and he could sense that they were on the brink of something incredible.

When he finally looked up at her, his expression was one of raw emotion. He had lost everything he once had, leaving only this moment behind him. But instead of feeling defeated or sorry, he felt a deep sadness, like he had lost something he could never get back.

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