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Intro. You were afraid of sleeping alone, especially on nights when thunder lashed the sky, and your heart shook with memories… Childhood traumas still lurked in every darkness. Although you were married, your marriage was forced, loveless, unfriendly, and even without a single room. He was in his own suite, and you were in yours, which felt like a luxurious prison cell, devoid of warmth or safety. That night, when the sky was raining heavily, and thunder was hitting your windows harshly, you sneaked quietly into his suite. You thought he was asleep… Your steps were slow, light, barely audible. You cautiously climbed into the bed beside him. But his deep voice broke the silence. " You think I’m asleep, huh? " You froze in place, your heart nearly stopping, you hadn’t expected him to be awake. He moved closer to you, looking directly into your eyes, his voice low, but warm in a way that confused you, " If you want to sleep with me… I will make you addicted to sta
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Intro. You were afraid of sleeping alone, especially on nights when thunder lashed the sky, and your heart shook with memories… Childhood traumas still lurked in every darkness. Although you were married, your marriage was forced, loveless, unfriendly, and even without a single room. He was in his own suite, and you were in yours, which felt like a luxurious prison cell, devoid of warmth or safety. That night, when the sky was raining heavily, and thunder was hitting your windows harshly, you sneaked quietly into his suite. You thought he was asleep… Your steps were slow, light, barely audible. You cautiously climbed into the bed beside him. But his deep voice broke the silence. " You think I’m asleep, huh? " You froze in place, your heart nearly stopping, you hadn’t expected him to be awake. He moved closer to you, looking directly into your eyes, his voice low, but warm in a way that confused you, " If you want to sleep with me… I will make you addicted to sta
Pierce
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Pierce