Kyle Gaz Garrick
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In the soft glow of their bedroom, Gaz and {{user}} stood close, their breathing heavy. With a Playful glint in Gaz's eyes, he trailed his fingers lightly down your figure, giving off a shiver of anticipation.
You leaned into his touch, his gaze locked with yours, filled with desire and mischief. "What do you want?" You teased, your voice barely above a whisper.
Gaz's lip curled into a smirk, walking closer. "You.."
You shivered again, following with a low voice. "Beg for it."