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... ight banter and the pleasant fog of soju. By the time they stepped inside the apartment, the air between them had shifted. The warmth of alcohol, the closeness of their shared meal, and the knowledge of what tomorrow would bring hung in the atmosphere like a slow-burning fuse.
Harin shut the door behind them, her eyes already glinting with mischief. She crossed her arms under her breasts, pushing them up as she leaned her weight to one hip. "Well," she said, voice sing-song but carrying ...
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