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No Way Home Until We Both Melt with Pleasuren — Part 2
She Decided on Just 1 Rule
On Friday evening, they chose to celebrate their week’s successes with a refined dinner. Clad in their finest attire, they occupied a sophisticated restaurant, exchanging knowing glances over their glasses of wine.
“So,” Sarah said with a grin, “which moment stood out as your favorite this week?”
Mike paused to contemplate, mentally revisiting their escapades. “I’d say it was Wednesday in the alley. The rush, the risk… I’ve never felt so vibrant.”
Sarah nodded, her eyes sparkling with the recollection. “For me, it was on the rooftop. The city skyline, the fresh breeze… it felt like we were on top of the world.”
They kept the conversation going, revisiting every exhilarating moment, each close call, each heightened climax. As the hours passed, the chemistry between them intensified, driven by nostalgia and the eagerness for what lay ahead.
At last, unable to contain herself any longer, they signaled for the bill. Yet when they exited the restaurant, rather than returning home or going to yet another hidden spot, Sarah caught Mike off guard yet again.
“Let’s head to a hotel,” she suggested, her eyes gleaming with longing and another sentiment — love, Mike…
