Scorching Nights, Burning Desires Nights of Fire, Raging Desire
The air hung thick and heavy, a tangible blanket woven from desire . Every breath felt like sipping fire, each flicker of the stars casting long, tantalizing shadows. This wasn't just night; this was a breeding ground for fantasies, where boundaries melted away like snow under the scorching sun. It was a time for confessions, for strokes that sent