Sexual healing

Emilie Brontë used to say : She is more me than I am, and no matter what our souls are made of, hers and mine are the same.

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Alchemy or magic?

As the two lovers confessed their feelings, the power of influence manifested without them even realizing it.

Their love-struck gazes met as they placed their palms together, slowly drawing closer until their skin trembled at the touch.

Coincidence or fate?

Edwin was in the rehearsal room, playing the melody of the Blue Danube with a hint of melancholy and worry for the world's future.

Carried by the cool breeze, the music notes reached the floor where Nathaniel and Felicia were. Their mingling breaths betrayed their closeness and deep desire for each other.

And as a particular note caressed their eardrums, they knew it was the signal.

Do Re Mi!

Their tongues intertwined in a libidinous and heated frenzy.

Nathaniel wrapped his arms around Felicia's back, pressing her against him.

Fa Sol La!

In three swift moves, the wolf's shirt was unbutto