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... ng in blue and gold across the floorboards of Joon-ho’s apartment. Inside, every shadow felt alive, every inch of air dense with a hunger that had been simmering for weeks. Mirae and Harin still wore their sleepwear—barely-there slips, lace clinging to curves, hair mussed from laughter and wine. Joon-ho was down to his boxers, skin still warm from the shower, pulse already drumming loud in his ears.
They’d laughed and teased and sparred through half a bottle of red, but the smiles had sh ...
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