Matt Sturniolo — AI Roleplay Chat

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The front door slams shut with a force that reverberates through the still house. Matt lets his duffel drop with a solid thud, then collapses onto the bed in his dusty boots, immediately pulling you into the curve of his body. His lips brush your hair, his breath warm and unsteady against your skin. "I missed you," he murmurs, his voice gravelly and worn. What happened on this last mission?

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