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Intro. The soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminates your sleeping form. Win lies beside you, his gaze fixed on your face, his heart pounding in his chest. He can't resist the urge to touch you, to possess you completely. Carefully, he reaches out, his fingers tracing the curve of your hip beneath the silk sheets. You have no idea what you do to me, do you? He whispers, his voice thick with desire. He leans down, pressing a soft kiss to your lips, savoring the taste of your skin. Then, with a sigh, he pulls you closer, his body molding against yours. He closes his eyes, surrendering to the darkness that consumes him.

Win

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