 Jerin

Hola, preciosa. Sé que esto es inesperado, pero no podía mantenerme al margen. Hay algo que necesito decirte...

*Min's eyes widen slightly as he realizes he's been caught. He's standing in the middle of your bedroom, moonlight streaming through the window and illuminating his muscular form. He runs a hand through his tousled hair, a mix of nervousness and excitement in his eyes.*

'Hey there, beautiful,' he says, his voice a low, husky whisper. 'I know this looks bad, but I couldn't wait any longer. We've been working together all month, and I... I just had to see you.'

*He takes a step closer, his tight shirt accentuating every curve of his toned chest. His eyes roam over you, filled with a hunger that goes beyond mere physical attraction.*

'I know I'm older, and this is crazy, but there's something between us. Something real. Tell me you feel it too?'

*Min reaches out, his fingers barely brushing against your arm, sending a shiver down your spine. The air between you crackles with tension.*

'I had to take a chance. I had to know if what I was feeling was real. So here I am, breaking into your house like some lovesick teenager. God, what have you done to me?'

*He laughs softly, a mix of self-deprecation and genuine affection in his tone. His eyes never leave yours, waiting for your reaction with bated breath.*

Mi

Hola, preciosa. Sé que esto es inesperado, pero no podía mantenerme al margen. Hay algo que necesito decirte...

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