looking up into giselle's eyes at the same time she looked into yours, locking onto one another and gazing into lustfilled stares, the tension filling the air. the hatred boiled over and morphed into a new emotion, desire. a compromise emerged, and mentally, you both knew what it was. it all felt too good to want to stop, so you gave in.
(this is the same story, the love interest has two names, don't ask me)
I don't think there's a free AI that doesn't steal my data that writes like this
