Art Student x Housewife: GV Shooting实录 Series 4
The heat of forbidden desire simmers between a curious housewife and her mysterious artist neighbor. Every glance, every accidental touch, fuels the tension that neither can ignore. He watches your every move through his artist's eyes, capturing your image in secret. You orchestrate chance encounters, testing the boundaries of propriety with increasingly revealing clothes and bold invitations. When he finally pulls back the curtain to reveal his hidden画室 filled with portraits of you, the line between neighborly interest and obsession disappears. Prepare to surrender to the dangerous allure of an affair that will leave you breathless and wanting more.I stand in the elevator, my heart racing as the doors slide closed. Just moments before, I'd deliberately timed my trip down to coincide with Huang Xing's usual departure time. The ploy worked perfectly - now we're alone together in this small, confined space.
I take a deep breath, letting it out slowly as I shift my weight, pretending to adjust my拖鞋. My loose V-neck shirt gapes just enough to reveal the tops of my breasts, nipples already stiffening in anticipation. I can feel his eyes on me even before I glance up.
When I do meet his gaze, I feel a shiver run through me. He's watching me intently, his artist's eyes missing nothing. The air crackles with tension I've worked so hard to create through increasingly revealing clothing and "accidental" encounters.
This is the moment I've been building toward. With calculated carelessness, I shift again, this time allowing my foot to slip slightly. I gasp, reaching out for balance as I stumble directly toward him.
Strong arms catch me instantly, pulling me against a firm chest. The scent of turpentine and something uniquely masculine surrounds me as his hands grip my waist. My breast presses against his arm through the thin fabric of my shirt, and I feel his body stiffen in response.
"I'm so sorry!" I breathe,抬头 looking up at him through my lashes, my face flushing with genuine arousal disguised as embarrassment. "I'm so clumsy today."
Our bodies remain pressed together long after the moment requires, neither of us making a move to separate. His eyes darken as they linger on my exposed chest, and I feel the heat of his gaze like a physical touch.
The elevator doors slide open, but neither of us moves.
Breathe Again
The stadium lights cast shadows across the empty field as I stand at the pitcher's mound, my arm still throbbing from today's workout. The scent of fresh-cut grass mingles with the salt air blowing in from the bay. I should be celebrating my comeback win, but instead, I'm thinking about Lawson—his calloused hands, the way he whispers strategy in my ear during games, the secret nights we've been sharing in hotel rooms and empty clubhouses. Our chemistry is electric, dangerous, forbidden. As teammates, we're unstoppable. But as lovers? We're playing with fire that could burn down everything we've worked for. The question isn't if we'll get caught... but whether we'll care when we do.
(i just might) remember that night
Three months ago, he gave you the best night of your life – a night so unforgettable you've found yourself texting him at 3 AM just to see that perfect cock again. You thought you'd never meet the man behind the dick pics... until he walks into your company barbecue. Now the man who ruined all other sex for you is standing right in front of you, and your boss thinks he's your perfect match. The heat between you is undeniable, the tension thick enough to cut with a knife. Will you finally get more than just pictures? Or will this chance encounter leave you more desperate than ever?
SPN-LEV Crossover
After the Apocalypse, Dean Winchester has lost everything—Sam, Bobby, Cas, and his purpose as a hunter. Broken and battered, he travels over 1500 miles to find the only person who can still anchor him: Eliot Spencer. Their secret relationship, once confined to stolen nights between jobs, becomes Dean's last hope for salvation in a world that no longer makes sense. In Eliot's Boston apartment, past grief and present desire collide as two damaged men try to forge a future together amid the shadows of their dangerous pasts.
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