"I've been thinking about this all day," she whispered, her breath warm against your skin. "About how it feels to finally have a mark on my life that belongs solely to you."
She reached out, her fingers grazing your arm, sending a jolt of electricity through you. This was the "exciting affection" she had hinted at—a bold, newfound confidence that seemed to bloom the moment you were alone. She didn't pull away; instead, she leaned in, her eyes searching yours for a sign. VN_anna_exciting_affection_v0.951_a_mark_for_li...
"No more games," she said, her voice dropping to a serious, tender tone. "I want you to know exactly how I feel. And I want to know if you feel the same." "I've been thinking about this all day," she
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She took your hand, lacing her fingers with yours, and pulled you toward the balcony. The city lights were beginning to twinkle below, but her focus remained entirely on you.