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"I...I was just thinking," she stammered, her eyes drifting up to his. "You're really...impressive."
"Hey, Lena," Mark said, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. "What's on your mind?" hard crush fetish
Lena's voice caught in her throat as she struggled to form words. She knew she should play it cool, pretend like she wasn't completely enthralled by him. But she couldn't help herself – she was drawn to Mark like a moth to a flame. She knew she should play it cool, pretend
As Mark's gaze locked onto hers, Lena felt her heart stumble. For a moment, she thought she saw a flicker of interest in his eyes, a spark that hinted he might just be interested in exploring the intense attraction that simmered between them. For a moment, she thought she saw a
Lena's breath caught in her throat as Mark took another step closer, his body looming over hers. She could feel the heat emanating from him, the electricity that crackled between them.