[+1000 AP]
[+1000 AP]
[+1000 AP]
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Helena's heart raced as she clung to Aether, her embrace lingering with a mixture of hesitation and.... yearning.
The softness of her body pressed against his, the warmth of his presence enveloping her—it was a heady combination that made her senses spin. She could feel the subtle tremor in his muscles, the steady rise and fall of his chest as he breathed. The scent of him, a blend of earth and something uniquely his, filled her nostrils, making her head swim.
Aether remained silent, savouring the moment. The feel of Helena's slender frame against him, the softness of her curves, and the faint floral scent that surrounded her.... it was intoxicating.