“May I?” he asked, his hand reaching up to gently tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. The simple gesture made her pulse quicken. She nodded, feeling an odd mixture of vulnerability and empowerment. She had always been the one who took the lead, the one who planned, but now she found herself surrendering to the moment.
“Hey,” he said, voice low and warm, “I’m Noah. I’m staying at the cabin across the creek. I heard there might be a lemonade stand on this porch and thought I’d see if the rumors were true.” Defloration.16.09.15.Mirelle.Gathieu.Hardcore.D...
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