Scorching Nights, Burning Desires Nights of Fire, Raging Desire
The heat hung thick and heavy, a tangible blanket woven from desire . Every breath felt like tasting fire, each flicker of the sunset casting long, tantalizing shadows. This wasn't just evening ; this was a breeding ground for secrets, where inhibitions melted away like butter under the scorching sun. It was a time for pleas , for touches that sent