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... ing way to the slow, dawning awareness of morning. Her body shifted slightly, and that’s when she felt it—warm skin pressed against hers, a steady breath brushing the top of her hair. Her bare thigh slid against something firm. Someone’s arm was draped around her waist.
It wasn’t a pillow.
Her lashes fluttered open. Early sunlight bled softly through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold. She turned her head and stilled.
Joon-ho.
Her cheek had been resting ...
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