CRIMSON KISSES

"Does that turn you on baby ? The thought of getting caught while you shamelessly grind on my fingers?"

I could only nod.
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In the crucible of her own personal inferno, she embodied the relentless fire of vengeance, seared by haunting memories of monsters from her past. Yet amidst the flames, she stood resolute, wielding the blade of hope against the darkness.

He was the calm before the storm, an ocean of deceptive tranquility masking an abyss of darkness with no bottom. Once a celestial being, now a fallen angel shedding tears of blood for his lost innocence and severed wings. His allure promising both salvation and destruction to those who dared approach, luring them into the his depths.

When they both crossed path..The cruel Destiny laughed maliciously and decided to play a little game.