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The room fell silent, the only sound the low thrum of the music. Eli’s other senses sharpened. He could feel the faint vibration of the bass in his chest, the subtle scent of jasmine from a nearby candle, the warm breath of Jade at his ear.

She produced a , trailing it lightly along Eli’s forearm, then down his neck, sending a shiver through his spine. She followed with a smooth, chilled metal wand , drawing a cold line across his cheek, the contrast sending another wave of sensation. Each touch was measured, each pause intentional, allowing Eli to savor the rise and fall of his own heartbeat . mahlia ghetto gaggers

“Now,” Jade murmured, “we’ll let your imagination paint the picture.” The room fell silent, the only sound the

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