I felt a rush of desire as Nicolas' lips brushed against my ear, sending shivers down my spine. His warm breath on my skin was almost too much to bear. I tried to push him away, but my body seemed to have a mind of its own.
"Nicolas, stop," I whispered, my voice barely audible.
But he didn't listen. He kept pulling me closer, his hands roaming over my body, igniting a fire that threatened to consume me.
I knew I had to resist, but it was getting harder by the second. The party was just a few feet away, and Stella was inside, oblivious to what was happening.
Nicolas's hands continued to explore, my mind screamed at me to stop, to push him away, but my body betrayed me, giving in to the familiar pull of desire. His lips found my neck, soft and insistent, as his fingers tightened around my waist.……
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