The Light in the Dark
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It might seem wrong, but she couldn't stop looking at him that way.
He was stunning.
It may have been dim, but she could clearly see the want in his eyes, and although she knew there was something seriously wrong with this situation she couldn't fight it. The strong urge to seduce the man in front of her was taking over.
Where even was she, and how did she get there, would've been better pieces of information to try and collect, but as the man bent down over her, she closed her eyes and ignored those questions again, releasing herself into the moment.
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