As the weekend approached, the clock struck nine, signaling the impending close of their shared hours.

Rain cascaded from the heavens, a torrential dance upon the world outside.

Rena’s gaze lingered on the drenched scene beyond the window, her voice a mere whisper, laden with curiosity and Longing.

“It’s autumn.

Why is it still raining so heavily?”

In an instant, the sky responded, a bolt of lightning rending the darkness asunder.

Startled, Rena sought refuge in Waylen’s protective embrace.

He had taken a shower and now, his visage exuded a newfound vitality, and his essence imbued with a masculine allure.

The bathrobe dr@ped around his form was a testament to his casual confidence, its simple elegance only serving to amplify his presence.

Rena, ensconced against his chest, felt the rhythm of his heart, each beat a testament to the emotions that intertwined them.

veil of shyness dr@ped over Rena, her cheeks suffused

emotion, broke the silence, encircling

balm against

I simply can’t bear to see you leave,“ he

her the weight of apprehension when it came

held her ground, unwavering in her determination to wait out

wrapped around her in a protective embrace, led them to the

as he playfully

words bore a hint of mirth, and the sight

& Stay

heart held an exceptional tenderness, not that desire was absent, but a reluctance

he would

he yearned to shield her from

close, he retrieved his phone, fingertips dialing Darren’s

was swift, and under Rena’s watchful gaze, he

“Mr.

Gordon, this is Waylen.

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