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As the sun set on the family’s sprawling estate, tension hung thick in the air. It had been years since the entire family had gathered together like this, and everyone seemed on edge. For Trisha, it was especially nerve-wracking. As the black sheep of the family, she at all times felt like she was on the outside looking in. But despite her misgivings about the reunion, something about being there made her feel alive.

She brushed her shoulder-length chestnut hair out of her eyes and tried to focus on the conversation around her. But all she could think about was the man sitting across from her at the table. Paul. Her cousin.

They’d at all times had a connection, though they never spoke of it. She knew it was wrong to feel the way she did about him. After all, they were family. But as he laughed at something her uncle said, she couldn’t help the way her heart sped up.

When dinner was over, Trisha tried to slip away unnoticed. But before she could make it to her room, Paul caught up with her.

“Hey,” he said, his eyes locking onto hers. “Can we talk for a minute?”

She nodded, heart racing. They climbed the staircase to the second floor, and he led her to a balcony overlooking the gardens.

“Listen, Trish,” he said, his voice low. “I know this is weird, but ever since we were kids, I’ve always felt this… pull. Toward you.”

She looked up at him, and their eyes met. She could feel the heat emanating from his body, and her own body responded, flushing with desire.

“I feel it too,” she said, and before she knew it, he was leaning in, pressing his lips against hers.

The kiss was electric, sending shivers down Trisha’s spine. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, as he ran his hands down her back, pressing himself against her.

As they broke aside, gasping for air, Trisha realized that they couldn’t stop now. She needed him, and he needed her. They both knew it.

Without a word, they made their way to her room, their hands roaming over each other’s bodies as they went.

Once inside, they tore at each other’s clothes, locking lips and hips as they fell onto the bed.

As they made love, they whispered secrets to each other, revealing the illicit desires they’d harbored for years. It was as if they’d both been holding their breath, waiting for this moment, and now that it was here, they couldn’t get enough of each other.

They explored each other’s bodies, pushing the boundaries of their forbidden love. They knew they were crossing a line that could never be uncrossed, but in the moment, they didn’t care.

As they lay tangled up in each other, Trisha knew that this was just the beginning. They were two people with scandalous secrets, and they could never go back to the way things were before. But for now, all that mattered was the desire burning between them.

For the rest of the reunion, they were careful to keep their distance. But each time their eyes met across the room, Trisha felt the familiar pull, the undeniable connection that drew them together. She knew that their secrets would be hard to keep, but in the moment, it was worth it.

For the next few days, they continued meeting in secret, stealing kisses and moments together whenever they could. But as the end of the reunion drew near, they both knew it couldn’t last.

On the final night, as they stood in the garden, surrounded by family, Trisha could feel a sense of finality settling over them. This was the end. They’d had their moment, but now it was time to say goodbye.

As they hugged each other tightly, Trisha could feel tears prickling at the corners of her eyes. It was over. For now, at least.

But as she walked away, she knew that she would at all times hold this memory close to her heart. Secrets unveiled, forbidden desires given free reign. It was a reunion to remember.
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