BLOOD AND TEARS
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He looked into her eyes, wrapped one arm around her waist, and lifted her up effortlessly, placing her gently on the table nearby.
She didn't blink, didn't flinch - just kept staring into his eyes, watching every move he made.
He took both her hands, guiding them around his neck, locking them there like a soft chain.
The grip of his hand around her waist tightened as he pulled her even closer to him - every inch closing in, heat building between them.
"Mmmm..."
She let out an unintentional moan.
Her warm breath brushed against his neck, sending a slow shiver through him. He closed his eyes, leaned in, and gently placed his lips near her ear.
His breath now whispered against her ear like a burning breeze. In a deep, husky voice, thick with desire, he murmured:
"Sara... I can't turn water into wine..."
He paused slightly, his fingers grazing her trembling skin.
"...but I can turn you into mine."
A story of an intertwined relationship - where both sides, with their hatred and love tangled like a fragile bridge, together find a path forward.
When deep sorrows and hidden shimmering dreams clash, they weave a poetic picture born from the very streets and paths they share.
written by @dinustories
edited by @myselfayisha
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