SensesIt always seems to begin with a mutual look into the eyes. A mere moment where your gaze catches theirs, and you cannot even help yourself. You cannot look away. It's as if the agreement is than and there, without a word, without a sound, without a nod or a touch... just a look. And that is where this story begins. It begins in the eyes. That fire burning deep in his eyes...
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