Meet Jack, a rugged, tattooed man with a body honed by years of wrestling, and Lily, a fiery woman with curves that could make a saint sin. Their living room is a stage set for a clash of titans, but the sparks flying between them are anything but hostile.
Jack: I’ve got you now, Lily. You can’t escape my grip.
Lily: Oh, Jack, you underestimate me. I’m not just a pretty face.
Jack: I know exactly what you are, Lily. A wildcat that needs to be tamed.
Lily: And what if I don’t want to be tamed, Jack? What if I want to devour you instead?
Jack: Then I guess we’re at an impasse, because I’ve got a taste for you too, Lily. A taste I can’t resist.
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