I never knew what I was missing until I saw him for the first time. My life changed forever the first time I saw the masked artist down there by the water - though I still don't even know his name...

This 10,000 word story contains adult situations and language - not intended for readers under the age of 18.

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His tongue invaded me possessively and I welcomed it, spreading my lips wider to allow him deeper access. A small moan escaped me as I melted into his touch, my body collapsing into his. A week of hopelessly watching from the sidelines had left me breathless with desire, and I simply wasn't able to fight it anymore.

"I'm going against every rule I have by doing this," Morgan said as our lips broke apart. "I want you, Andrea, but this...I shouldn't..."

I could still taste him on my tongue, and it was driving me crazy with desire. "I'll make it worth your while," I murmured huskily, pressing my body even harder against his. I could feel his hard shaft through our clothes - it was hot and thick, obviously ready for me. Just the mere thought of it made me quiver with lust.

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