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... wore her clothes and slipped out of Kaito's room, the door clicking shut behind her with a muted thud. Her blonde hair swayed, loose and slightly tangled, catching the dim light as she moved—mechanical, silent—her sweater sagging over her small frame, skirt zipped tight against her hips.
Her thighs still sticky beneath the fabric, a faint tremor in her legs from what she'd just endured. The air bit cold against her flushed cheeks, the late hour pressing in—past midnight now, the world a ...
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