Day Seventy-One…
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The morning sun streamed gently through the curtains, casting a warm, golden glow across Jane's bedroom. Yet, despite the new day's arrival, she lingered in her cozy cocoon of blankets, reluctant to leave the sanctuary of her bed. Her thoughts were consumed by Nathan and the kiss they had shared the previous night.
Jane's mind replayed the tender exchanges of their brushing lips touching each other, and their tongues wrestling and dancing inside her mouth. She couldn't help but blush at the vivid memories that flashed before her eyes, her heart still echoing the sensations of their closeness.
She brought her fingers upon her face, tracing her lips as she closed her eyes while she placed her other hand on her chest, feeling her heartbeat. Her heart still pounded crazily as her mind was filled with a relentless whirlwind of thoughts, all centered around Nathan and the passionate, stolen moments they had shared the previous night.
