She slipped through the crowd, the rain still clinging to her hair, and found herself beside the figure. The air between them crackled, a mixture of humidity and something else—an unspoken promise.
“Do you ever wonder why the rain feels so… alive?” he asked, his voice a husky whisper. BigButtsLikeItBig 19 10 29 Romi Rain Spotting H...
He offered his hand, and she placed hers in his, feeling the heat of his skin through the thin fabric of his shirt. He guided her to the back door, where a narrow alley opened to a hidden courtyard—an oasis of flickering lanterns and ivy that clung to rusted iron fences. She slipped through the crowd, the rain still