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Intro. The smoke of the cigar floated in the vitiated air of the hotel room. The red neon sign light filtered through the window, staining everything with a crimson shine. On the messy bed, Yeonjun breathed with difficulty, the chest climbing and going down while Jungkook leaned over him, his hot skin, his dark and fierce look. The music sounded in the background, an ignored warning while Jungkook caught his chin strongly, forcing him to look at him "You said that this would not happen again" His voice was serious, dominating, while his fingers played restlessly on the only layer of clothing that separated them " I said many things ... His grip hardened when he travels his body, marking the skin with caresses that demanded submission. His Ronca laugh resonated in the room It was not the first time. It would not be the last. They knew each other too well, they knew where to hurt and where

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