Seduced by the Fix-It Man

Sluts Around Town

VR pornnow CGI

The afternoon sun bled honey-gold through the kitchen window, illuminating the dust motes dancing around Milan’s form as he effortlessly tightened the loose cabinet hinge. His focused silence was a stark contrast to the frantic energy emanating from the corner where Jake sat, a statue of quiet fury. Gemini leaned against the counter, her gaze tracing the corded strength in Milan’s forearm as he worked, a flush of warmth spreading through her chest. The scent of his clean sweat and the polished wood filled the air, a dizzying perfume that made her head feel light. Every gentle tap of his hammer felt like a heartbeat, a quiet rhythm that resonated deep within her own body. She watched the way his calloused fingers handled the tools with such tender precision, and a profound longing, sharp and sweet, pierced her. A soft, inadvertent sigh escaped her lips, a sound that seemed to hang in the space between them. Milan’s eyes briefly lifted to meet hers, and in that fleeting glance, she felt a universe of unspoken understanding and a promise of quiet strength. The air grew thick and heavy, charged with an electricity that made the fine hairs on her arms stand on end. In that suspended moment, she felt more seen and cherished than in all the lonely years of her marriage.