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It starts with a glance across the bar—electric, lingering, full of unspoken promises. A drink is shared, a touch lingers too long, and soon they find themselves tangled in the low light of a hotel room, where passion overrides restraint. Against the door, on the dresser, sprawled across the bed—no surface is left untouched as they explore each other with reckless abandon. In this one room, the night stretches endlessly, filled with whispered desires, stolen breaths, and the kind of heat that leaves the world outside forgotten.