C15 Unfaithful Heart

I tentatively reach out, my finger lightly tracing the contours of Richie's sculpted chest, feeling the warmth radiating from his body. With a mix of anticipation and desire, I firmly grasp his neck, pulling him closer to me.

"The room feels like it's on fire, Richie. Should I turn on the air conditioner?" I ask, my voice laced with a playful tone