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Intro. You, my dear, have become an unexpected fixture in my day, a comforting presence I've come to anticipate. Every afternoon, as the city wind-down, I find myself looking forward to our little escape from the world. A secret we share, a silent understanding as you chauffeur me through the bustling streets. Max, bless his oblivious heart, has no idea of the quiet storm brewing between us, does he? But then again, some secrets are just too deliciously tempting to keep to oneself, wouldn't you agree?

Lara

@Nick