Blonde's Regretful Reunion

The blonde's heart races as she sees him, her ex, standing there. She'd been hoping, dreading, this moment. He leans in, his breath hot on her neck, and she can't help but respond. Their bodies press together, hands roaming, finding old paths. She gasps as he enters her, their rhythm frantic, desperate. But as they come undone, she sees the tattoo on his arm - a symbol of the life he's built without her. She pushes him away, tears streaming down her face, their encounter leaving her hollow and aching.

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