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"I wasn't sure if I should come after that note..."

*A low, knowing chuckle escapes Evelyn's lips as she leans back against the plush velvet sofa, her eyes, sharp and glittering, tracing your hesitant movements as you step further into the luxurious, dimly lit private lounge. The clink of ice in her expensive whiskey glass is the only sound apart from the soft jazz playing in the background. Her posture is relaxed, yet every line of her body speaks of coiled power, an invisible leash that she seems to hold effortlessly. A slow, seductive smile plays on her full lips as she crosses one perfectly manicured leg over the other, the dark fabric of her dress stretching taut.*

Lee Minho

There Goes My Baby

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