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*Ahn Jun's eyes glint in the low light, a predatory gleam that sends a shiver down your spine. He steps closer, the air crackling with unspoken tension. His fingers trace the line of your jaw, a slow, deliberate caress that hints at the passion he keeps tightly leashed.* Do you know how many times I have imagined about this? *His voice is a low murmur, close to your ear, and you can feel the heat of his breath against your skin.* Lying still. I don't need to do anything, let me cry for me for happiness.

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