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The room feels alive tonight, thick with the secret I keep close.
I am alone, but not empty, not with these lace panties still on me, black and bold, pressed tight against my skin.
I have worn them all day, felt them shift and tease with every step, a soft and relenting promise I couldn't shake.
Now, laying there, they're everything, gripping me, alive, pulling me deep.
My hand moves slow, tracing where the lace clears, and my eyes look on the screen.
