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Leya’s heart quickened. The idea of meeting a stranger under the soft drizzle, the city lights reflecting off the wet pavement, felt both thrilling and oddly comforting. She replied after a moment’s pause:

When they finally stepped away from the bridge, the rain had softened to a gentle drizzle. Leya laughed, a sound that mixed with the patter of the droplets, feeling a rush of exhilaration and peace. Alex wrapped the blanket around both of them, and they settled on a nearby bench, sipping tea and sharing stories about the places they’d photographed, the designs Leya had created, and the dreams that kept them awake at night. HornyDreamBabeZ 25 01 07 Leya Desantis Babe Fuc...