The One With All The Kissing

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The One With All The Kissing

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As Tevita and I made our way back to the hotel after our first date, the anticipation was noticeable.

There was an undeniable connection between us, one that had blossomed effortlessly over the course of the evening.

I was surprised to find that I wasn't at all nervous, as I had expected to be - Tevita's gentle, attentive demeanor had put me completely at ease.

He had been genuinely interested in everything I had to say, asking thoughtful questions and sharing bits of his own life in return. I felt like I had truly gotten to know him in a meaningful way.

The walk back to the hotel was filled with a heightened sense of excitement.

Tevita's hand brushed against mine, sending tingles down my spine.

As we reached the entrance, he paused, his eyes locking with mine. Slowly, reverently, his lips met mine in a tender, lingering kiss.

The sensation was electric - my heart raced, my skin tingled, and I felt my body respond with arousal.

When he finally pulled away, I was breathless, my fingers tracing my tingling lips.

"How was it?" he asked, the hint of a grin playing at the corners of his mouth.

"It was perfect," I breathed, unable to hide the awe in my voice.

He bit his lip, clearly trying to contain his delight. "It's late," he said, "let me walk you to your room."

But I found myself reluctant for the night to end, feeling a surge of boldness.

"Maybe we can hang out in my room?" I suggested my pulse quickening as I watched his expression shift, his eyes darkening with desire.

"Is that what you really want?" Tevita asked me.

I nodded. "Okay," Tevita says.

At that moment, I knew this was exactly what I wanted. "Fuck me," I said.

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The intensity of the moment was tangible as their eyes locked, an unspoken electricity crackling between them.

Tevita's gaze was drawn irresistibly downwards, his breath quickening as he allowed himself a fleeting glimpse of her alluring curves.

Though he tried to resist, the primal desire burning within him was impossible to suppress.

With a reckless determination, he approached her, all caution abandoned as his hands roamed greedily over her body.

Their mouths met in a passionate, almost desperate embrace, his tongue exploring hers with a fervent hunger.

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