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... > This time, there was no cock inside her—just warmth. Soft sheets. A sore ache between her legs that made her smile like a drunk girl remembering the best kind of mistake.
A knock at the bedroom door.
"Mirae," Joon-ho’s voice called through, warm and steady. "The shower’s ready for you."
She stretched slowly, groaning softly, the soreness delicious. Every muscle reminded her of how thoroughly she’d been fucked. Her thighs were still damp. Her neck had a faint hickey. Her ...
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