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The Hotel Tryst. The Place Where She Could Finally Let Go Of The World That Consumed Her Time And Attention To Indulge In The Darker Desires She Had Hidden Away For So Long. It Was A Place Where She Could Finally Feel Alive Again.

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She Needed This Escape. To Be Whisked Away From Family, Work And The Every Day Routine That Consumed Her Life. To Place Such Trust In Someone Was Not To Be Taken For Granted And Would Be Yet Another Gift She Gave Of Herself. Her Secret Was A Treasure

He Knew It Would Be Trouble If He Kissed Her. There Would Be No Turning Back. How Could There Be? Yet He Couldn’t Help Himself. She Had A Pull On Him That He Could Never Resist, Even If He Wished To. Her Lips Sang A Siren’s Song, And He Could Only

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It Was A Kaleidoscope Of Desire That Consumed Them, Fanning The Flames Of A Hungry Passion That Made Them Devour Each Other. This Was The Escape That They Needed. Away From Dreary Mundane Realities And Into Heated Fantasy.

Alive And Free, That’s How She Wanted To Feel. As If She Would Become A New Person. Was The World Ready For Her To Emerge From The Cocoon She Had Woven Herself In For So Long? She Needed To Breathe Again. She Needed To Be&Amp;Hellip; Again.

It Would Be Their Dirty Little Secret. Hidden From The Rest Of The World. Yet Thoroughly Entangling Them In A Web Of Forbidden Desires.

She Needed To Feel This &Amp;Hellip;Helpless. How It Coursed Through Her Veins. She Needed To Feel Her Control &Amp;Hellip;Stripped. Taken With The Heave Of Her Lungs. She Needed To Feel This &Amp;Hellip;Alive.

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