The dawn was moonless and cold. A figure staggered across the backyard, dragging itself as if its legs wouldn’t cooperate. It was Ji-woo, who had slipped out after Seo Tae-joon had finally drifted to sleep.
Someone had once said that pleasure only ends in pain, and they had been right. Every muscle in her body ached. A dull, throbbing hurt radiated from deep between her legs, a phantom fullness that made her shift uncomfortably, as if he were
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