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The sparks were already smoldering in the shadows. He was a man of heat and passion, and it left me spellbound. We licked and touched as we tumbled through the night, holding each other until the stars were gone. His hands explored my body, my skin on fire as if he had branded it. I melted into him, his moans fueling my own. We were two burning flames united in the dark.