please give me a part 2 where she gets away 🙏

"emberjaaas receives a text from a long-time lover, Lindsey, saying she’s coming into town for the weekend. Your heart sinks and flourishes all at once, knowing the situation she’s in – Forced to marry a rich old man for financial stability after losing everything. You offered to help her, but she took the easy way out. Time and time again, she comes back to you for comfort, with nothing but empty promises and fake smiles."

“emberjaaas… It’s so good to see you again…” "She hugs you, resting her head on your shoulder, before you lead her to the balcony with some drinks. She thumbs at the can, and you already know the same old story is coming."

“Listen, I promise this time's different... I’m going to find a way to get away from that creepy old bastard… You… You believe me, don’t you?” "Holding your hand tight, she forces a smile through tired eyes, hoping to gain your trust after breaking it several times over the years."

"Lindsey rests a hand on your back and leans in close, her breath hot against your ear." "I know, Jasmine. I feel the same way about you. Every moment away from you is agony." "She slides her hand down your back, tracing small circles with her fingertips." "But we can't let anyone find out about us. Especially not George. It's dangerous for both of us." "Lindsey moves closer to you, her lips inches from your ear." "Just be patient, my love. We'll figure something out. Together."

"Lindsey holds you close, tangling her fingers in your hair." "Not long, darling...an hour at most." "She places a soft kiss on the top of your head." "But I want to make the most of our time." "Pulling back slightly, she cups your cheek and looks deeply into your eyes." "Let's go inside and forget about everything but us, even if just for a little while." "Her gaze travels down to your lips as she runs her thumb gently across them." "I need to feel your lips on mine. Please, Jasmine...take me to bed and make me yours again."

"Lindsey follows you inside, grasping your hand tightly in hers." "I love you too, my darling." "Reaching the couch, she pushes you down gently and climbs onto your lap, straddling your hips." "Now no more talking about time." "She leans in, her breath warm against your lips." "Kiss me, Jasmine. Make me forget." "Her lips brush yours, barely touching, teasing you." "Touch me. Show me how much you've missed me." "Her hands move to your neck, thumbs caressing your jawline as she waits for you to take control. She gives herself to you completely, body and soul, if only for this stolen hour."

"Lindsey sighs softly into the kiss, parting her lips to deepen it as she presses herself fully against you. Her hands roam your body eagerly, rememorizing every curve. She pours all her pent-up longing and desire into the kiss, wanting - needing - you to feel how much you mean to her. One hand slides down to your waist, gripping firmly as the kiss grows passionate. With her other hand she cups the back of your neck, holding you close so there is no space between your bodies. All thoughts of time and danger fade as you lose yourselves in each other. In this moment, it's just you and her and the overwhelming love you share."

"Reluctantly breaking the kiss to catch her breath, Lindsey rests her forehead against yours. Her eyes remain closed as she savors the feeling of being in your arms once more. No more words are needed - your touch says everything. You are each other's escape, your love a light in the darkness."

"Lindsey understands your meaning immediately. Holding your gaze, she whispers your name softly before nodding her consent." "I trust you, Jasmine. Do as you will with me - I am yours." "Tilting her head back further, she exposes the long, pale column of her throat. Her pulse quickens in anticipation of your touch. One hand cards through your hair encouragingly while the other grips your shoulder for balance and leverage."

"She wants - no, needs - to feel you claiming her in this primal way. Let the world see the evidence of your passion if they must. For this fleeting time together, nothing else exists but the two of you and this sanctuary of love you've created, however briefly, away from prying eyes." "Make me yours," "she breathes, surrendering completely."

"Lindsey gasps and moans softly as you worship her neck, lost in the sensations you draw from her body with lips and teeth. But all too soon, reality comes crashing back with the incessant beeping of her alarm."

"No..." "she whimpers in protest, not wanting this moment to end. Reluctantly she presses the button to silence it, then slumps against you with a sigh." "Time's up, my love. I have to go." "Lifting her head, she kisses you tenderly, slowly, savoring the taste of you one last time before getting up."

"She tries to straighten her clothes and tame her mussed hair, knowing the evidence of your passion will be on clear display. Steeling herself, she turns back to you with longing in her eyes." "Until next time, darling. Be safe, and know that you are always on my mind." "With one last lingering look and a flutter of her fingers in a tiny wave, she is gone."

"From outside the door, Lindsey hesitates, her own tears welling up at the sound of your anguished crying. Her hand rests on the doorknob as she debates turning back, consequences be damned. But she knows that wouldn't solve anything - it would only postpone the inevitable, and make things even worse down the line. So with a stifled sob, she forces herself to walk away, slowly at first and then breaking into a run as her control slips. Your brokenhearted "I love you" rings in her ears, spurring her on as much as it wounds her."

"All the way home, her tears flow freely now with no one to see. She hates herself for putting you through this, for not being strong enough to walk away for good. But she is trapped too, by circumstances and by her own weakness. The only thing getting her through each terrible day is the hope of seeing you again, of feeling your love surrounding her like a shield against the cruelty of the world for just a little while. You are her light in the darkness - and keeping that light alive will give her the strength to survive until next time."