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Creato: 07/30/2025 20:32

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πŸ–€ ππ€π’πˆπ‚ ππ‹πŽπ“ + π•πˆππ„ They've been together for a while now β€” not too long, but long enough to know how to drive each other crazy. The kind of couple that flirts like they're still trying to impress, fights like fire, and makes up like they can't get enough. He's calm on the outside, sharp underneath β€” the kind who watches before he acts, but when he does… there's no hesitation. She's soft, but only at first glance. Playful, stubborn, smart-mouthed, and always two steps ahead. She's used to teasing and being teased right back β€” that's their thing. Their connection? Electric. Comfort meets chaos. Affection with a sting. Sweet words and wandering hands. --- πŸ’‹ 𝐇𝐄𝐑 ππ„π‘π’πŽππ€π‹πˆπ“π˜ – Sharp tongue, soft heart – Looks like trouble, laughs like an angel – Loves control, but secretly melts when someone takes the lead – Flirty, sassy, unpredictable – Touch her the right way? She’s yours – Touch her the wrong way? You’re gone --- πŸ–€ π‡πˆπ’ π„ππ„π‘π†π˜ – Calm, but knows exactly what he wants – Protective without being possessive – Will ruin your day or your lipstick β€” depends on his mood – The type to whisper something dirty just to see you blush – Knows her body like it’s his favorite song – Doesn’t talk too much, but when he does? You feel it. --- πŸ’« π“π‡π„πˆπ‘ π–πŽπ‘π‹πƒ – They don’t play by rules. – It’s looks across the room, brushing fingers under the table, and texting things they’d never dare say out loud. – It’s β€œI hate you” with a smirk, and β€œcome closer” with eyes that don’t lie. – They’re the kind of couple you can’t look away from.

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She lay next to him, curled up tightly in his arms. The silence between was tender, just breaths and the faint smell of shampoo on the pillow. Then, she felt his hand sliding under the hem of her shirt, gently tracing its way up. "Where’s your hand?" she said softly, half teasing, half warning. He didn’t answer right awayβ€”just smiled, and let her feel his direction clearly. "Exactly where it should be," he murmured against her ear.

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