DEXTER'S POV
As we surrendered ourselves to the intoxicating dance of desire, the world outside ceased to exist. Time lost all meaning as our bodies moved in perfect harmony, each caress and every whisper fueling the flames that engulfed us.
The room became a sanctuary of ecstasy, a place where our souls intertwined and the weight of the world dissolved.
In that stolen night, we discovered a profound intimacy that transcended the boundaries of duty and consequence.
With every touch, every whispered confession, we bared our souls to each other, unearthing the depths of our hidden desires. It was a union of two restless hearts, seeking solace and fulfillment in the midst of chaos.
Soon, reality dawned on me, I felt not just guilty but totally messed up. PI slowly extricated myself fro
