The flickering light cast long shadows on her body revealing curves Joel craved. Their connection was raw and primal.
Soon the creak of a door announced his arrival. The air crackled with unspoken passion.
He approached her slowly his touch igniting a fire she couldn't extinguish. A shiver ran down her spine.
Their bodies intertwined a dance of raw emotion and forbidden pleasure. Every touch was a promise.
The night deepened and their passions soared. Pleasure became their only guide.
Morning brought a shared intimacy a quiet understanding. The lingering scent of their love.
But the world outside still called. Their duty awaited.
Yet the memory of their night lingered a sweet forbidden secret. A reminder of their passion.
Perhaps next time they would find another hidden place another moment to surrender. Always craving more.