“Wait…!”
Ji-woo’s hands were flat against his chest, but trying to push Seo Tae-joon away was like trying to move a stone wall. He held her gaze for a second before his mouth found hers again, his nose pressing into the soft curve of her cheek. When his warm palm moved to cover her, a shocking heat bloomed through the thin fabric of her panties. Her resistance crumbled. A jolt, sharp and unfamiliar, shot through her—something she had never felt
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