Clara's eyes sparkled with excitement. "James, are you working on something big?" she asked, barely containing her fascination.
James gave a low, intimate laugh, his voice dropping to a husky murmur. "Something monumental. But let me keep this as my little secret for now—you'll understand everything when the time comes."
His mysterious answer only fueled her intrigue. Though Clara normally avoided prying into his business affairs, she couldn't resist whispering, "Then I'll wait for your good news."
"Good." His thumb traced her lower lip. "But first, I'd rather focus on... the most essential human connection."
Under his hypnotic touch, Clara's thoughts dissolved into static. She barely registered when her clothes disappeared, his hands mapping every curve with possessive familiarity.
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