Balcony Encounter

Description
The rain begins to fall, soaking the balcony. She stands there, exposed, a smirk playing on her lips. The salty air whips through her hair. You approach, drawn to her defiance. She looks up, meeting your gaze. The waves crash against the rocks below, a rhythmic soundtrack to your unspoken desires. You reach out, wanting to trace the curve of her hip. She moves slightly, inviting you closer.
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