A Moment of Intimacy

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The room is cold, but her touch is warm. She’s meticulously cleaning the table, a slow, deliberate movement that pulls me closer. I watch as she leans in, her gaze meeting mine. The silence hangs heavy with unspoken desire. I reach out, wanting to feel the damp cloth against my body. Let’s make a mess together. This isn’t cleaning; this is an invitation.

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