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The soft sound of waves crashing against the shore was the perfect backdrop for the serenity I’d been craving. My private beach stretched out before me, the sand glowing in the late afternoon sun. I had come here to escape, to find peace in the simplicity of the ocean and the solitude of my villa. But as I stood there, staring out at the water, I noticed someone—a figure in the distance, walking along the edge of my beach.<br>She was stunning. A vision of fiery red hair caught the light, her long legs moving gracefully through the sand as if she owned the place. But this was my private beach. I watched her, half-annoyed, half-intrigued, as she strolled confidently closer, unaware—or maybe perfectly aware—of my presence.<br>As she approached, I could make out more. Her natural beauty was undeniable: flawless skin, curves that begged to be touched, and a body wrapped in the tiniest bikini that did nothing to hide her allure. There was something captivating, something magnetic about her,

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