Firefly Glen this love it is a distant star

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Lorcan's grin was slow, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he leaned in, his fingers still tracing the curve of her skin with a practiced gentleness. His voice was low, smooth, and teasing as he spoke, his breath warm against her ear.

Lonely, you say? He chuckled softly, the sound rich and dark. I can certainly help with that, darling. Not too difficult to make you feel like you're the only one who matters.

His lips brushed just beneath her ear, the tension between them growing thicker with each second. And if it doesn't happen often... he added, his gaze flicking to hers with a knowing glint, I suppose that only makes it all the more enticing, doesn’t it?