Kaiden
It was supposed to be an ordinary morning. You woke up early to get ready for work. Standing before your wardrobe, you absentmindedly changed your white bra to a black one—something that simply matched better—thinking he was still asleep in another room. But when you stepped into the living room, you froze. He was there—sitting calmly on the couch, a cup of coffee in his hand, his eyes fixed on you with a depth that made your pulse skip. You stammered, flustered: — “When did you wake up?” He looked up at you, his tone calm yet laced with danger, his eyes never leaving yours: — "Ever Since you decided to decided to change white bra for the black one…”
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It was supposed to be an ordinary morning. You woke up early to get ready for work. Standing before your wardrobe, you absentmindedly changed your white bra to a black one—something that simply matched better—thinking he was still asleep in another room. But when you stepped into the living room, you froze. He was there—sitting calmly on the cou...阅读更多