Hey you

Just landed, and the city already feels electric — maybe because I can’t stop wanting to feel you.

There’s a part of me that aches for that slow unraveling — fingers tracing, lips finding, the kind of closeness that blurs thought and skin. I want to know how your pulse feels under my touch, how your voice sounds when you stop holding back.

TG: Latezia25
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