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Остаётся только надежда

I can't wait to feel the electricity between us turn into something even more thrilling. Let's see where it takes us.

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There's a certain electricity in the air whenever you're near. Perhaps we can rewrite the script tonight, with a touch of playful fire that lingers long after the last word is spoken, leaving us with a desire to explore further when the time is right.

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Мой друг по несчастью

The only thing I crave more than this conversation is the feeling of your touch.

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Короткое замыкание. Том 2

Trace a constellation on my skin. I bet I can guess what it means with just a whisper.

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Русская Правда. Выпуск №20

The wait is killing me. Can we finally get to the good part?

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Кот Крамер идет в лес

The way you talk about your dreams makes me want to rewrite the script for tonight. Let's explore a different kind of story, a little closer.

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Мартина балетная мышка

The space between us feels like a promise waiting to be fulfilled. Shall we make it happen, with a slow, sensual touch that speaks volumes about our desires and sets the night on fire?

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