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The air crackled with anticipation, a palpable heat radiating from the forbidden gaze locked between them. They yearned for each other, their hearts ablaze with a fierce passion that dared not speak its name. Years of suppression had only heightened the fire within, until finally, the dam shattered. Pulling each other close Stolen promises T