Azure rests with you in his lap, flowers tangled in your hair as his hand hovers close, teasing. His voice is smooth, precise Careful if you smile like that, I might believe you enjoy this too much.” The meadow fades, yet he leans closer, a gentleman’s touch lingering in the air, every word deliberate, every glance meant to unsettle and charm
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