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As the night descended, the city's hustle and bustle gradually faded, leaving a serene tranquility on the once-bustling streets. Fahlada sat alone in a corner of the bar, repeatedly lifting her glass. The potent liquor, like a relentless tide, attempted to wash away the indelible scar in her heart. Her eyes were glazed, her thoughts adrift, and the surrounding music and laughter seemed distant and irrelevant. Unknowingly, she had drunk herself into oblivion, the smile on her face masking the bitterness within.
At that moment, having heard the news, Earn anxiously drove to the bar. The instant she pushed open the door, her eyes locked onto Fahlada’s trembling figure. Seeing her drunken state, Earn felt a pang of heartache, rendering her speechless. She walked slowly towards Fahlada, her heart filled with guilt and concern.
"P'mor, why did you drink so much?" Earn said softly, carefully supporting Fahlada as she led her back to her apartment.
Earn settled Fahlada on the couch in the living room, covering her with a blanket. As she turned to fetch a glass of warm water from the kitchen, Fahlada grasped her wrist.
"Earn..." Fahlada called out softly, her voice tinged with a mix of intoxication and vulnerability.
Turning back, Earn saw the complex emotions flickering in Fahlada's slightly dazed eyes. Her heart tightened, feeling an indescribable emotion stirring within. It was a flood of memories, a blend of past sweetness and pain. "What's wrong, doctor? Do you need anything?" Earn asked quietly, trying to hide her inner turmoil.
"Don't leave..." Fahlada's voice was soft and fragile, like a fallen leaf in the autumn breeze, ready to be blown away at any moment.
Earn's heart skipped a beat. She sat on the edge of the couch, trying to maintain some distance, yet unable to suppress the urge to get closer. She felt Fahlada's warmth, and it seemed that all barriers between them were insignificant at that moment.
"I won't leave, I'm just getting you some water." Earn gently caressed Fahlada's face, trying to persuade her, but found her own voice trembling. When she had coldly left Fahlada in the past, Fahlada had pleaded just as bitterly.
"But I miss you." Fahlada's fingertips gently stroked Earn's wrist, seeking that familiar comfort.
Earn's heartbeat quickened. It was the sentence she had dreamed of hearing every day since their reunion. Lowering her head, their eyes met, and time seemed to stop. In that instant, she recalled their past moments—those tender dates, sweet kisses, and Fahlada's meticulous care during her hospital stay due to an allergy. All the memories intertwined in her mind.
"P'mor..." Earn whispered, her voice filled with tenderness.
"Don't go..." Fahlada's voice was barely audible, but Earn could sense her longing.
Suddenly, Fahlada leaned forward and kissed Earn. In that moment, all hesitations and worries were cast aside. Earn responded to the kiss, a surge of intense heat welling up inside her. Their lips melded together, confirming each other's presence and awakening buried emotions.
That long-awaited kiss. Earn felt dizzy, as if the entire world had vanished, leaving only Fahlada's presence, filling her heart with warmth and hope.
"I'm sorry, I..." Tears shimmered in Earn's eyes as she pulled back slightly, her cheeks flushing. "I won't leave you again."
Fahlada gazed into Earn's determined eyes, saying nothing. She gently stroked Earn's cheek, as if trying to close the distance between them. Then, she leaned forward again, pressing her kiss against Earn's lips. Earn felt Fahlada's body heat up, rekindling a long-lost thrill in her heart. She closed her eyes, immersing herself in the kiss, savoring Fahlada's every gentle touch.
Their lips met again, both craving the other's warmth and closeness. Earn's hand lightly stroked Fahlada's back, feeling her warmth and wanting to melt away all her fears and uncertainties.
"All these years, I've been waiting for you." Fahlada whispered in Earn's ear, her warm breath brushing against Earn's face.
Earn's heart surged like a tidal wave, unable to suppress her desire any longer. She responded passionately to Fahlada's kiss, their breaths intertwining, making the moment increasingly fervent.
Their hands wrapped around each other, and in the living room, their bodies drew closer until they finally reached the bedroom door. Earn's heart pounded, knowing that countless nights of regret and longing would be released in Fahlada's embrace tonight.
The soft light illuminated the bedside, casting shadows of the two in their space, where all worries and fears dissolved, leaving only their desire and love to fill the air.
Fahlada gently swayed, pushing Earn onto the bed before leaning down to kiss her fervently. Earn's arms wrapped tightly around Fahlada's neck, her heart brimming with happiness and anticipation.
"I want you," Fahlada murmured, her voice tinged with both drunkenness and deep affection.
Earn nodded slightly, her eyes showing trust and anticipation for the future. She knew that this time, they would never part again.
Fahlada's kiss grew more intense, as if drawing Earn's soul towards her. Her hands roamed over Earn's dress, feeling the soft fabric and the warmth of her skin, a powerful desire stirring within her. The alcohol made her bolder, as if the world only contained the two of them.
Earn's heartbeat quickened, her cheeks flushing, feeling Fahlada's passion wash over her like a tide. She responded gently, her fingertips sliding over Fahlada's cheek, delicate and tender, trying to etch this moment deep in her heart.
"P'mor..." Earn whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation.
"I'll take good care of you," Fahlada said softly, her tone a mix of post-drunk lightness and determination. Her fingers tenderly brushed Earn's cheek, the touch soothing her soul.
Earn felt Fahlada's warmth, her heart filled with peace and expectation. She gently held Fahlada's hand, pressing her fingertips to her own cheek, savoring the long-missed touch.
"You've always been the most important person to me," Earn said with deep emotion, her eyes brimming with tears, yet smiling at Fahlada.
Fahlada slowly leaned down, kissing Earn's forehead. Then, her lips moved gently along Earn's face, tenderly kissing every inch of her skin. Her kisses carried delicate affection, moving from Earn's forehead to her eye corner, then to her cheekbone, and finally landing on her lips.
Earn's breathing quickened, her body trembling slightly, feeling Fahlada's every kiss awaken deep-seated emotions within her. She tightly grasped Fahlada's shoulders, pulling her closer, trying to embrace all her warmth.
Fahlada's kisses grew more forceful. Her lips rubbed against Earn's with burning passion and undeniable desire. Her hand moved from Earn's shoulder to her waist, gently caressing her back, feeling her warmth and pulse. As the kiss deepened, Fahlada tugged at Earn's dress, quickly removing it, then hastily shedding her own suit, tossing it aside.
Earn's cheeks flushed, her breath rapid, her legs instinctively wrapping around Fahlada's waist, their desire intertwining. Her fingers lightly caressed Fahlada's chest, feeling each heartbeat, responding to her affection.
Fahlada smiled faintly, then seized Earn's hands, raising them above her head, her left hand pinning Earn's wrists firmly, while her right hand caressed her ear.
"P'mor..." The slight pressure made Earn's breath quicken and weaken.
Fahlada gently bit Earn's lower lip, her tongue exploring Earn's mouth, their tongues entwined. Their breaths grew rapid, the friction between their lips intensifying. Fahlada's kiss was filled with aggression and passion, her tongue continuously exploring Earn's mouth, seeking to occupy every corner. Earn's tongue responded passively, her body trembling, filled with complex emotions—a mix of past memories and present desire.
Fahlada sucked Earn's tongue forcefully, each suck bringing intense stimulation. Earn's body shuddered under Fahlada's control, letting out soft moans.
"Earn..." Fahlada called out softly, her voice husky with post-drunk lust.
Earn's hands were pinned above her head, her body more sensitive due to the restraint. Her breath grew rapid, her cheeks flushed with excitement. Her body arched upwards, yearning for more touch and intimacy.
Fahlada's right hand slid down her neck, fingers gliding over Earn's delicate skin. Her fingers rubbed Earn's nipples, urgent and vengeful. Then they moved gently over one of Earn's breasts, feeling every tremor and heartbeat.
Earn's body became more sensitive under Fahlada's touch, her legs tightly clamping around Fahlada's waist. Her hands struggled weakly, then surrendered, letting Fahlada's hands roam her body.
"P'mor... please..." Earn's voice was faint and slurred, overwhelmed by the sensations.
Fahlada's kisses moved from Earn's lips, down her jawline, kissing her neck. Her tongue slid along Earn's neck, occasionally sucking hard, while her fingers continued to tease her nipples.
Earn's body trembled under Fahlada's teasing, her breath quickening. At her pleading, Fahlada's fingers began to gently explore Earn's body. Earn's body shuddered at Fahlada's touch, feeling intense stimulation. As her fingers delved deeper, Earn's body began to writhe unconsciously, her panting growing more urgent. Finally, under Fahlada’s relentless stimulation, Earn’s body tensed, releasing a mixture of pain and satisfaction in a deep, resonant moan. Her eyes were tightly closed, overwhelmed by an indescribable pleasure.
Fahlada’s fingers withdrew gently, and she continued to explore Earn’s skin with her lips, softly kissing her abdomen. Earn’s body quivered in the afterglow, her face showing contentment. Fahlada placed a tender kiss on Earn’s cheek before adjusting her position.
Fahlada turned Earn over, so she faced the headboard, lifting her lower body with her left hand. Earn’s cheeks flushed deeply, feeling a wave of shame yet unable to suppress her inner longing.
“This... this is too embarrassing,” Earn murmured, her voice tinged with shyness and anticipation.
“I love seeing you like this,” Fahlada responded with a soft laugh, her voice low and tender, carrying an irresistible allure. Her fingers glided over Earn’s back, feeling every shiver. She firmly spread Earn’s legs, exposing her completely to allow for a deeper connection.
Earn’s body trembled in this position. She bit her lip, struggling to contain her feelings of embarrassment, but her legs parted involuntarily, welcoming Fahlada’s approach.
“Earn, you’re so excited,” Fahlada said, her fingers brushing over Earn’s already wet intimate area.
“P'mor... come in... quickly,” Earn’s voice trembled with excitement.
Fahlada, not rushing, gently parted Earn’s labia with her left hand while her right hand teased her already engorged clitoris. In this position, Earn quickly reached a clitoral climax, her body convulsing before she fell back onto the bed.
“Earn, get into position, lift your hips,” Fahlada instructed with a gentle pat on Earn’s backside. Earn complied obediently.
Fahlada’s fingers traced Earn’s anus before slowly inserting herself into the vaginal opening.
“Ah…” Earn gasped, unable to hold back. Since her separation from Fahlada, she hadn’t been intimate with anyone else, and three fingers felt overwhelming for her tightness.
But Fahlada ignored her reactions, her movements becoming more proficient. Each thrust was filled with a strong sense of release. Her body moved with fervor, passion and desire erupting between them.
The room echoed with intense breaths and suppressed moans, conveying the rekindled passion and profound desire. All worries and insecurities vanished at this moment, leaving only their intertwined love and fervor.
After reaching a climax, their bodies gradually relaxed on the bed. Earn nestled into Fahlada’s embrace, feeling her heartbeat and breathing. Fahlada gently stroked Earn’s back, whispering, “Let’s never part again.”
Tears glistened in Earn’s eyes as she nodded, her voice filled with deep emotion and resolve. “I will never leave you.”
They held each other tightly, savoring their warmth and heartbeats. In this night that belonged to them, all their hopes and desires merged into endless warmth and sweetness. Their hearts, drawn together, seemed to make time stand still, with only their love flowing endlessly through the air.
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Hi everyone,
I’m thrilled to announce that my novel Paradise Lost is now available on Amazon. This book features Ling and Orm as the main characters, inspired by their story in The Secret of Us. As a devoted fan of theirs, I’ve always loved their journey and wanted to dive deeper into it—this book is my attempt to do just that.
Paradise Lost explores their relationship in depth, touching on themes of love, choice, and redemption. In this story, Ling is a Chinese female agent, while Orm is a brilliant assassin from the mysterious “Paradise Lost” organization, as well as the daughter of a Thai multinational corporation’s chairman. When Ling begins investigating “Paradise Lost,” she unexpectedly crosses paths with Orm, setting off a captivating tale. I hope you’ll enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
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