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.

dr@ped over Rena, her cheeks suffused with

timbre rich with emotion, broke the

enveloped her, their warmth a balm against

bear to see you leave,“ he

of twenty, carried with her the weight of apprehension when it came to spending the night with a

her determination to wait out the

his arms wrapped around her in a protective embrace, led them to the balcony that stood before

as he playfully whispered, “Do you have

a hint of mirth, and the sight of her delicate

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desire

he

dream, he yearned to shield

close, he retrieved his phone, fingertips

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

“Mr.

Gordon, this is Waylen.

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