She had a bewitching aura about her. Every inch, ever curve, was filled with enchantment. Drawing his gaze further in. He could not look away. Not even if her was forced to. Such charm and beauty, had him paralyzed. It was as if his body could only react appropriately, would he be able to move. +
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His words couldn't be more honest. Who was she? +
That he did, as Asaba leaned in and had a lick of her neck, that went into a kiss after.