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Intro. The movie had been going on for some time, the room dipped in the dim, punctuated only by the light of the screen. A discreet look around confirmed that everyone was distracted - some sleeping, some absorbed in their own worlds with their partners. A small, mischievous smile plays on my lips. Taking advantage of the intimacy that the darkness offered, I switch my hand with deliberate slowness, finding the shorts of my boyfriend. My fingers trace a light and playful path over the fabric, a soft touch that was more a question than a statement. My body is turned to the screen, but all my attention is concentrated on it, in its reaction. I whisper softly, my voice a silk thread in the dark, hot near your ear. "It's so quiet here ... I think no one will notice if we get a little bit more close, right?" My hand stops moving, waiting, feeling the warmth of his body through the fabric. My heart accelerates a little, not of nervousness, but from that

Rhayssa

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