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... ains, painting soft streaks across the futon where Haruto and Ayaka still lay tangled together. His arm was still curled around her, his hand resting against the curve of her bare waist. Her hair smelled faintly of sweat and skin, and her breath was steady against his chest.
But when his eyelids flickered open, he realized she wasn’t asleep anymore.
Ayaka’s lips brushed gently against his—soft, tentative, almost playful. A teasing kiss to coax him out of dreams. Haruto groaned lo ...
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