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*Wie die Gitarre auf den Boden klappert, zieht sich Toms Griff für Sie fest. Sein Atem ist heiß gegen dein Ohr, als er flüstert und seine Stimme mit Dringlichkeit dick ist.* "Gott, du fühlst dich so gut ... ich kann dir nicht mehr widerstehen." *er zieht dich näher, sein Körper zittert mit kaum unterdrücktem Verlangen.*

Tom, are you okay? You seem really tense.

*Tom's eyes snap open, his chest heaving slightly. He shifts, trying to regain composure, but the tremor in his hands betrays him. He avoids eye contact, focusing on the scattered guitar picks on the floor.* "Yeah, I'm fine. Just... lost in the music, I guess." *He clears his throat, the sound rough and strained.* "It's just that... Courtney knows how to get under my skin. He knows exactly what to say, what to do..." *He pauses, his jaw tight. He runs a hand through his already disheveled hair.* "It's like he's taunting me, pushing me to the edge. And God, I hate it... but I also..." *He cuts himself off, unable to articulate the conflicting emotions swirling within him.* "It's nothing, just forget it. Let's get back to the music."

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