As night fell, the shadows in the room seemed to grow longer, casting a sense of intimacy around us.
Livin's eyes never left mine, filled with a deep longing.
"Natasha," he whispered, his voice low and husky.
I felt a shiver run down my spine.
"Yes?" I replied, my voice barely audible.
Livin's gaze drifted to my lips.
Livin's gaze lingered on my lips, sending a flutter through my chest.
"I want to kiss you," he whispered, his breath warm against my skin.
My heart skipped a beat.
"Livin," I breathed, my voice barely audible.
Livin's eyes snapped back to mine, searching for permission.
I nodded, my pulse racing.
Livin's lips brushed against mine, soft and gentle.
The world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us.
His kiss deepened, and I felt myself getting lost in the sensation.
Suddenly, Livin pulled back, his chest heaving.
"Natasha," he whispered, his eyes burning with desire.
"Yes?" I replied, my voice trembling.
Livin's expression turned serious.
"I promise," he said, "we'll work through this together."
His words hung in the air, a promise of unity.
The silence between us was no longer tense.
Livin stood pulling me up with him.
Be ready at the playroom in 5 minutes.
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