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Sira's heart raced as she stood in the presence of the man who had captivated her in ways she had never experienced before. The feeling of intoxication that enveloped her was beyond words. She felt as if she were floating on cloud nine, with a million butterflies fluttering in her stomach. Every moment spent with him was pure bliss. His mere presence was enough to make her feel glorified, as if she were the most special person in the world. The way he looked at her, with an intensity that made her feel like he was devouring her, sent shivers down her spine. It was a look that made her feel like she was the only thing he craved and needed in this world. With every passing moment, Sira melted under his attention. The way he spoke, the way he moved, and the way he made her feel all made her want to be closer to him. Being with him was like finding something she didn't know she was looking for—a missing piece of her soul that she had been searching for.
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