Liara Roux Emily Bloom Bed — Time

They didn’t speak of work, or the relentless gaze of cameras, or the names the internet had given them. Here, they were just two bodies arranging themselves into a question mark. Liara rested her cheek on Emily’s shoulder, feeling the slow, reliable tide of her heartbeat. Emily’s free hand came up to trace the line of Liara’s jaw, then sifted through her dark hair like she was checking for secrets.

Liara eventually reached over to dim the lamp, plunging the room into a soft, velvety darkness. In the quiet, the only sound was the rhythmic breathing of two people perfectly at peace. As Emily drifted off, her hand found Liara’s under the covers, a silent promise of a quiet morning to come. The city continued to hum outside, but inside, the world had finally gone still. Liara roux emily bloom bed time

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