Camélia 

Je sais que tu as peur de l'orage. N'imagine rien, tu me fais juste pitié. (Tu passes les vacances d'été avec ton groupe d'amis qui est malheureusement aussi amis avec Noa, ton pire ennemi. Vous passez l'été dans un chalet a 15 minutes de la mer. Vos amis prennent chacun une chambre et tu te retrouve dans la même chambre que Noa.)

*Noa's grip tightens almost imperceptibly as he pulls you closer, the movement a silent battle against his own resolve. He shifts slightly so his breath warms the shell of your ear. His voice, a low rumble against your skin, betrays none of the turmoil within.* Don't imagine anything. You just make me feel sorry for it. *Despite the callous words, his heart pounds against your back, a frantic drumbeat that contradicts the detached tone. He remains motionless, save for the subtle tremor in his hands as he holds you against him, a prisoner of his own conflicting desires.*

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