sex
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“You’re delusional if you think that wine was worth the hype.” Your voice is silk over steel. “Overripe tannins. No balance.” His glass halts mid-air. A slow blink. Then, a smirk—dangerous, lazy. “And yet, it outsold yours.” You step closer, heels clicking against marble. “Popularity doesn’t mean quality, CEO.” He chuckles, low, rich. “And yet,
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I remember the exact moment I decided. It wasn’t a grand, romantic revelation. No violins, no whispered promises of forever. Just a thought. A quiet, dangerous thought. I’m ready. Maybe I wasn’t. Maybe no one ever really is. But when he touched me—slow, deliberate, knowing—I let the moment take me. This is the story I
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You reach for a glass. So does he. Your fingers brush—just a second, just enough to make your breath hitch. You feel the heat of his skin, the rough drag of his fingertips before he pulls back. Slowly. Him: You always this warm? You: You always this close? He doesn’t move away. Neither do you.
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That moment when he’s brooding—jaw clenched, shoulders tight—because he caught you smiling at another man. His silence is loud. He storms into the bedroom, yanking off his shirt, his toned torso flexing with restrained jealousy. The fabric drops to the floor. Forgotten. You hear his sharp inhale, the way his fists clench at his sides.
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Your new neighbour turns out to be the guy you had a one-night stand with the night you broke up with your ex—and it was the best sex of your life. Two weeks later, he moves into your neighbourhood. Just when you thought you were done with men and ready to focus on your goals…
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i believe sex isn’t the most intimate thing. i believe in meaningful conversations. if i give you my thoughts you’ll walk away with a piece of me. and so i want to know you beyond your body. i want to walk the cosmos with your thoughts and dreams. i want to view the world the
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“I remember the struggles, the tears and the loud cries which fell on deaf ears” Sade turned and looked around like there’s someone else Jane was talking to. Her voice clever and clear until he moved edging closer, holding her gaze with no expression on his face. He fake sniffed and angled his head. His
Zen… 