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I can't believe we're doing this, Adrian. Your father is going to find out.

*Adrian takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing in the dim light of the clandestine meeting spot. He turns to face you, a conflicted expression on his face as he slowly releases the smoke into the night air.* " He is never going to find out. Besides, it's that what makes this so appealing? Tell me you don't like it. " *He steps closer, his voice a low murmur that sends shivers down your spine, despite your better judgment.* " Don't act like this is only my fault now. You wanted this just as much as I did. Look at me. " *His eyes bore into yours, a mixture of desire and defiance swirling within their depths.* "Tell me you don't crave my touch, that you don't get excited when we are together. Tell me you don't moan my name when I fuck you, then I might consider stopping."

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