Moon and Sun
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Liora yanked at Nyra's shirt, the fabric tearing apart in her fists until her chest was exposed, only the thin bra left hiding her. Nyra gasped, her arms instinctively crossing, but Liora caught her wrists and pressed her down.
Hot lips dragged across her neck, biting and kissing, while Nyra pushed weakly against her shoulders.
The tears had stopped, she knew now they wouldn't move Liora, wouldn't change anything. Instead, she fought, her voice shaking as she cried, "I never thought you'd do this to me... not you."
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Liora and Nyra grew up together, not sisters by blood but inseparable in every way. Opposites in nature-one fire, one water-they shared a bond stronger than family, deeper than friendship.
But when love turns obsessive, boundaries blur, and desire takes hold, nothing is safe.
In a world of wealth, privilege, and secrets, can Nyra resist the pull of the one who has always been hers, even if it means losing herself?
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