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It was the thirst in her that she could no longer control, as she wanted to get devoured by the heat, to feel it, and to let herself burn by it.

There were nights she’d think of Clyde worshipping her body like a goddess, and there were nights she needed to release the heat because it was uncontrollable.

It was her buried feelings at the back of her mind that she kept ignoring every time they hunted her down. That she’s going to continue living her life the way her mind wants it to be, not her heart dictating what it should be.

Clyde has a sinful desire she doesn’t want to commit. A mistake of evilness that felt so good. A man she thinks is not for him.

But when she was already sitting on his lap, she knew that her inhibitions were burned by the lust that ruled her mind and body as she started moving her hand on Clyde’s hand as well.

Clyde looked at her with pure thirst in his eyes. His lips were parting, and his eyes were covered with blazing desire.

"Is this all you want from me once