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I saw your face from above.

A moment suspended—
your head tilting back,
lips parted,
breath trembling between us.

A shudder, a gasp.
Thighs tighten,
fingers tangle in my hair,
nails press into skin.

What I whispered then,
only you will ever know.
But you heard me.
You felt every word.
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