Her head nestled against his shoulder, her fingers pressing against his hand.

“Don’t touch me,” she implored, her voice tinged with fragile resolve.

Though her emotions ran deep, Rena’s clarity remained.

They were new to each other, a connection blossoming amidst the delicate petals of affection.

To her, their shared embraces and ki*ses held a world of their own, needing no further exploration.

A fragile sigh escaped her Lips, the delicate notes tinged with sorrow Tears welled in her eyes, emotions brimming to the surface.

Waylen’s own turmoil subsided, sanity reclaiming its throne.

He was being irrational.

In his heart, Rena was his wife and they had had countless intimate encounters.

But he realized the chasm between them, a gap only time could bridge.

Rena in front of him, he was an enigma, yet

Lingered on the girl nestled against him, her dress a cascade

this poignant moment, Waylen’s

her attire, button by

skin,

entreated, his words

“I won’t overstep.

but Waylen’s grasp

were both protective and possessive,

a cigarette, a veil of smoke curling around

want to be exposed to second-hand smoke,” said Rena

boldness manifesting as she took

it proved an amusing challenge She

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