Katubari

* At night
He was rugged and untamed. That one steamy night left Grace utterly captivated. She coyly stretched out her dainty, snow-white feet, hooking them around his waist as she softly laid down her terms:
For the first time, no staying overnight.
The second time, the moment he got himself a significant other, she'd vanish from his side.
Later on, their liaison would remain strictly on a physical level.
No strings of money attached, no emotional fetters, just the most primal and unadulterated desires that flared up when night fell, entwining them like a web spun by countless spiders.
And once the moment had passed, she'd straighten her skirt and turn her back on him, cold as ice.
*During daytime
He was the heir to a vast business empire, now impeccably dressed in a sharp suit, exuding an air of aristocratic reserve. He extended his hand to her with a polite smile, 
“Hello, Grace.”
Grace gritted her teeth in secret dismay. She hastened to call off whatever was brewing between them, only to find herself cornered against the dressing room by the man, with no way out.
In that cramped space, he was a relentless predator, and she, his irresistible quarry. His firmness pressed against her soft curves, setting every inch ablaze.
Outside the door, her female colleagues were swooning over his chiseled abs.
Just a thin partition away, he locked his arm around her willowy waist, seized her delicate hand, and guided it to rest on his taut abdomen, his voice dripping with a sultry allure, “Thought you could slip away? It's far too late for that.”

Dangerous: Don't cross the line!

The two of them chattered all the way, and the car drove onto a remote road, with the vehicle constantly bumping.

Grace held the handle tightly to avoid being disrespectful like last time, she was afraid to get too close to John.

John kept his eyes closed, watching the girl, her palms were covered with red marks from holding on too hard.

They finally arrived at the campsite before dark, deep in the mountains with water and mountains.

Kathy got out of the car and ran out, "Grace, come here, the water here is so clean."

Grace sat in the back half, feeling dizzy and a bit nauseous.

The discomfort in her body was much relieved after seeing such a beautiful scenery.

She stepped on the green grass, feeling excited, "The grass is so soft."

A male voice came from behind her, "There are many snakes where there is a lot of grass, look there..."

Grace was already afraid of these things, and she immediately exclaimed, "Where?"

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