“Now take me inside,” she whispered again. He nearly shivered as her breath touched his skin. Tightening his hold on the back of her thighs, he rose to his feet and carried her into the penthouse.
Once inside, he stopped in front of the couch, expecting her to climb down. But she didn’t move.
Hi, I’m Taevya. Writing has always been my way of understanding emotions and exploring the complexities of relationships. I love telling stories about people who are imperfect, passionate, and trying to find their way through life’s twists and turns. My stories often revolve around love, misunderstandings, and the kind of connections that challenge and change us. I believe in creating characters who feel real and crafting moments that make you laugh, cry, and maybe even see a little of yourself in them. Thank you for being here and sharing this journey with me. I hope my stories bring you as much joy and inspiration as they bring me.
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