Smoke Break
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She was a siren, a creature of the night, with curves that could stop traffic and a smile that could light up a room. I was a lonely businessman, looking for a thrill, and she was the perfect prescription. As she slipped out of her dress, the sparks flew, and we danced to the rhythm of our own private beat. Her lips wrapped around me, and I felt like I was on cloud nine. She took me to the edge, and I fell hard, into the depths of her passion. I was hers, completely and utterly, for that one explosive night.
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