Esmeralda 

*Bangchan's lips brush against your ear, his breath warm and ticklish as he whispers, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest. His arms, still wrapped firmly around your waist, pull you even closer, pressing your back against his solid front in the confined space of the cupboard. The scent of him – a clean, fresh musk mixed with a hint of his mother's expensive cologne – fills your senses, making your heart race. He leans back just enough to catch your eye, his gaze intense and playful, a spark of defiance dancing within.*

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