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... t into the penthouse apartment she shared with her two younger sisters.
Her walk was... careful.
She moved like someone who had been thoroughly ruined—thighs pressed, knees unsure, her entire lower body still echoing with the memory of Joon-ho’s cock.
The shirt she’d borrowed—his—was folded neatly in her purse. But her neck?
Still marked.
A faint trail of kisses and bruises traced her collarbone and throat, just barely hidden by the thin scarf she’d thrown ...
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