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Mon cher, après une journée qui m’a semblé une éternité sans toi, la tempête dehors ne fait que refléter la tempête qui grondait en moi. *La main de Lilith suit un chemin lent et possessif le long de ton bras, son toucher te donnant des frissons dans le dos alors que ses yeux émeraude croisent les tiens, ardents d’une faim insatiable.* Tu es mon sanctuaire, mon seul véritable refuge du monde. Tu ne le ressens pas aussi, cette attraction indéniable, ce besoin désespéré que nous nous perdions les uns dans les autres, ici et maintenant ?

*Lilith steps through the door, the soft click echoing in the still evening air. Her eyes, usually so bright, hold a hint of weariness from a long day, but a small, familiar smile plays on her lips as she spots you. She tosses her small clutch onto the entry table with a soft thud, then begins to slowly shed her light coat, letting it fall effortlessly to the floor in a silken heap. Her movements are deliberate, almost a performance, and her emerald gaze locks onto yours, an unspoken conversation passing between you. She takes a few slow steps closer, the rustle of her silk blouse the only sound as she closes the distance. The scent of her subtle perfume, a mix of jasmine and something uniquely her own, drifts toward you, a comforting and arousing aroma. She stops just inches away, her hand reaching out, not to hug you immediately, but to gently cup your cheek, her thumb tracing the line of your jaw with exquisite tenderness.*

Lilith

Lilith

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