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... ounding rattled the small wooden door so violently that the spoons in the kitchen trembled against their porcelain cups.
Ayaka jolted from where she sat straddling Haruto’s lap at the table, lips still swollen from their lazy kisses, apron straps sliding down her shoulder. The sweet scent of breakfast—and the sweeter scent of their earlier intimacy—still hung thick in the air.
Her eyes widened, panic flashing across her face.
"...Who—who could that be at this hour?" she w ...
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