Chapter 21: Seduction

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The soft lights of the bedroom cast a warm glow on the figures of Elysia and Estefan as they both settle into their comfortable routine for the evening.

Elysia curled up under the blankets, her soft brown hair cascading over her pillow as she opened up a book and began to immerse herself in its pages.

Meanwhile, Estefan stepped into the bathroom for a relaxing hot shower.

His muscles tensed from a long day of work, he welcomed the soothing water as it cascaded down his body.

Elysia could hear the faint sound of the water through the closed door, and a small smile played at her lips as she continued to read.

After a few minutes, Estefan finished his shower and stepped out, wrapping a soft robe around his waist.

He paused for a moment, looking at himself in the mirror and running his hands through his damp hair.

Feeling refreshed, he made his way back into the bedroom, his eyes instantly drawn to the beautiful sight of Elysia in bed.

Without hesitation, Estefan dropped his robe and climbed into bed next to her.

The heat from his body instantly radiated towards her, and Elysia couldn't help but feel her heart begin to race.

She quickly averted her eyes, feeling a bit shy and nervous.

But Estefan had other plans. He reached over and gently pulled the book out of her hands, setting it aside on the nightstand.

Elysia looked at him in confusion, but before she could ask anything, he leaned in and captured her lips in a passionate kiss.

Her heart fluttered as she felt his warm hands on either side of her face, his fingers gently stroking her cheeks.

She couldn't resist any longer and allowed herself to melt into the kiss, her hands finding their way to his chest.

As they continued to kiss, Estefan slowly moved his hands down her body, tracing along her curves.

Elysia's mind was racing, her body tingling with desire. She couldn't believe this was happening, but she wanted it more than anything.

Finally, Estefan pulled back slightly, his eyes locked with hers. Elysia couldn't help but feel a bit self-conscious under his intense gaze, but he only smiled and whispered, 'You're so beautiful.'

His words took her breath away, and she felt all her worries and insecurities melt away. She smiled back at him, feeling truly seen and appreciated.

Without breaking eye contact, Estefan began to slowly remove her clothes, his hands gentle and attentive.

Elysia's heart was pounding as the layers of fabric disappeared, leaving her exposed and vulnerable.

But as Estefan's hands roamed over her body, she couldn't help but feel a sense of empowerment.

With every touch, he was worshipping her, making her feel desired and cherished.

And just as their bodies were becoming intimately entwined, Elysia's eyes fell upon the book that was now lying forgotten on the floor.

She couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt, knowing that she had been neglecting her own passions for the sake of being with Estefan.

But before she could say anything, Estefan leaned in and whispered in her ear, 'You don't need books, my love. I am all the story you'll ever need.'

And with that, all of Elysia's doubts and fears disappeared, and she gave herself fully to the moment.

As their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, she realized that sometimes the best stories are the ones that are written between two people, in the moments when they are truly connected and in love.

But then, Estefan realized his mistake, he wore his robe and left the bedroom, leaving Elysia alone, she was confused and hurt.

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