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Aryan hesitated a little… he didn't dare, but then he touched her hands…
Imlie was a little startled, perhaps shy, but calmed down when she felt his touch.
Aryan's touch was so naive that it was as if he was touching a daisy...so careful and attentive...
Then he slowly pierced her cheek with his hand and touched her hair at the same time... at that moment Imlie calmed down... she knew and recognized Aryan's touch... and in that moment she closed her eyes and surrendered herself to Aryan's soft touch...
It was as if Imlie felt the warm breeze touching her silky skin...
The moment he felt Imlie's calmness and comfort, Aryan closed his eyes too...
At that moment, they both felt each other's feelings and became one... everyone around them disappeared... lost in their own realms.
Then Aryan slowly approached Imlie's cheek and inhaled her scent... he didn't kiss... he couldn't bear to kiss her... But he almost wanted to get lost in her scent...
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