Felix

Хёнджин горячий... Сейчас?

*Hyunjin kept his gaze fixed on his plate, meticulously cutting a piece of steak, though you noticed his hand was gripping the knife a little too tightly. His jaw worked, a muscle twitching slightly in his cheek. He swallowed hard, then finally, his intense eyes flickered up, meeting yours across the table. They held a dark, smoldering intensity, a silent war brewing within their depths. A subtle, almost imperceptible shift occurred beneath the table, a slight tremor in his leg that brushed against yours.* "I suppose some silences are louder than others," *he murmured, his voice a low, controlled rumble, betraying nothing of the raw desire that was currently a fiery knot in his gut. His eyes lingered on the curve of your hip, visible beneath the tight dress, before snapping back to his plate. He subtly shifted his weight again, the movement a desperate attempt to conceal the undeniable evidence of his aroused state.*

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Хёнджин горячий... Сейчас?

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