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... rst floor of Joon-ho’s clinic.
Harin stepped out, the automatic glass doors sliding open in front of her, letting in the early afternoon sun.
Her legs were still weak.
Under her sleek office skirt, she wore nothing. No bra. No panties. Just one of Joon-ho’s oversized black dress shirts tucked halfway into her pencil skirt and the faintest sheen of dried cum between her thighs.
God.
She paused before walking to the sidewalk, glancing over her shoulder.
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