Heavy on Hotties
The city’s distant heartbeat was a muted rhythm against the windowpane, a world away from the sanctuary they had created. Her gaze, dark and deep as a midnight ocean, held his with an unspoken question that needed no answer. A single, tentative touch of his fingers against her jaw sent a visible tremor through her, a silent language of longing that echoed in the quiet room. She leaned into his palm, her eyes fluttering closed as if absorbing the warmth of his skin into her very soul. A soft sigh escaped her lips, a sound of pure surrender that was sweeter than any spoken word. He watched, captivated, as a single tear traced a path down her cheek, a testament to the overwhelming emotion swelling within her chest. His thumb gently caught the tear, his own breath catching at the profound vulnerability she offered him so freely. They moved together in a slow, instinctual dance, a convergence of two lonely stars finally finding their shared orbit. The air itself seemed to thicken, charged with a raw, aching need that was both terrifying and exquisite. In that suspended moment, every unspoken desire was laid bare, a silent symphony of hearts beating in perfect, frantic harmony.
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