Lit only by a single flickering light, the room seemed to pulse with anticipation. My fingers, slick in their exploration, trailed along my most intimate places, eliciting a soft gasp from my parted lips. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps outside snapped me out of my trance. Panic gripped my heart as I froze, realizing the precarious position I had put myself in. What in Merlin's name was I doing? "Blondie, open up." Fuck. ~ Sarah🥀
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