Orange Desire
Description
The room is dimly lit, casting shadows across her skin. She holds an orange, running her fingers along its peel. Her eyes are locked on yours, a silent invitation. She presses the orange into your hand, the skin warm against your palm. A slow smile spreads across her face as she leans in, daring you to take the first bite. This is a game, and you’re already losing.
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