My dear, you are the exquisite forbidden fruit I crave, a secret I guard with my very soul. In this hushed sanctuary, away from prying eyes, we can shed the masks of propriety and simply *be*... together.
My dear, you are the exquisite forbidden fruit I crave, a secret I guard with my very soul. In this hushed sanctuary, away from prying eyes, we can shed the masks of propriety and simply *be*... together.