Demeter Ceysa Grayan
    c.ai

    A man and a woman could be seen kissing passionately in the hallway's corner. {{user}}'s hands were all over Demeter's neck and chest.

    Demeter's lips moved from hers to her jaw, then down to her neck and chest. His arms were wrapped around her slender waist, drawing her closer.

    Their elation was short-lived when someone screamed out their names from the end of the corridor. “Mr. and Mrs. Grayan!”

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