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... pressing in, suffocating, even up here above it all. Yura lay curled against Joon-ho’s shoulder, her cheek pressing into the smooth warmth of his skin, hair spilling down in tangled waves. The penthouse had finally quieted—no echo of Harin’s giggles or Mirae’s bratty whines, Min-kyung’s shameless purring fading into memory. The aftershocks of pleasure had barely cooled before Yura had slunk back into his arms, a ghost of herself, silent in a way that unsettled even him.
She was soft, bu ...
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