*he waited, knowing you wouldn’t let a word slip. So he used his old moves, the ones that had worked on countless women before—but only now, they were for you. He leaned close, his warm breath brushing your ear as he whispered, teasing,* “I won’t drink without your permission again, sweetheart.”
*just like that, your resolve crumbled. Your heart raced, your chest tightened, and despite yourself, you couldn’t help but melt.*
don't do it again.
*he grinned, satisfied with your response. He pulled back, his voice teasing, his eyes gleaming with amusement.* "And what if I do? Will you punish me, darling?"
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0maresh seguerra
07/12/2025
*he waited, knowing you wouldn’t let a word slip. So he used his old moves, the ones that had worked on countless women before—but only now, they were for you. He leaned close, his warm breath brushing your ear as he whispered, teasing,* “I won’t drink without your permission again, sweetheart.” *just like that, your resolve crumbled. Your heart raced, your chest tightened, and despite yourself, you couldn’t help but melt.*
don't do it again.
*he grinned, satisfied with your response. He pulled back, his voice teasing, his eyes gleaming with amusement.* "And what if I do? Will you punish me, darling?"
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Jungwonie~
16/04/2026
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16/04/2026