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... heady scent—peach candy laced with the musky tang of unwashed sheets, teasing the senses like a forbidden tryst.
The humidity clung to the skin, warm and sticky, as if the dungeon itself were sweating with arousal.
Kota stepped cautiously, his sneakers making soft splshh sounds on the lube-slick tiles, each step sending a shiver through him as the floor yielded like soft flesh.
The walls were smoother here—glossy, veined with magenta glow, throbbing with a slow, rhythmic ...
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