His name was Nathaniel

His name was Nathaniel

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Nathaniel blinked, caught off guard by the suggestion. "A swim? Now?" "Why not?" she said with a playful grin. "It's the perfect night for it. Come on, it'll be fun." Before he could respond, Adaliya was already pulling off her shorts and shirt, revealing the simple white and pink underwear she wore underneath... she didn't seem to care about the fact that she was practically undressing in front of him, her confidence in herself evident as she stepped into the water, the moonlight reflecting off her skin. Nathaniel's mouth went dry, his heart pounding as he watched her wade into the water, her laughter echoing across the shore. She was completely oblivious to the effect she was having on him, to the way his thoughts were spiraling out of control. Nathaniel's breath hitched as she came even closer, the water pushing them together. He was hyper-aware of her proximity, of the way her skin brushed against his, sending shivers down his spine. He tried to keep his desire that was building inside him, but it was nearly impossible.
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"Derek..." I laughed not hesitating to run up to him, I launched myself into his arms, and we stood there holding each other, my feet barely touching the ground. His face nuzzled into my neck taking in my scent and I was pressed into his shoulder so tight I couldn't smell anything but him, we were so focused on one another that we didn't care what was happening around us and when we did pull back, I grabbed his face looking at the new parts I didn't recognize and the old ones that always stayed the same. {WARNING THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN GRAPHIC/MATURE CONTENT, IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO ANYTHING SKIP THE CHAPTERS WITH WARNINGS, MAY CONTAIN - SEX - ABUSE - ASSASSINATION - TORTURE - TRAUMA - MURDER - SEXUAL CONTENT - AND OTHER MATURE CONTENT OF SORTS.} Created: June 2018 Edited: January 2024

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