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Chapter-8

You let your hand rest on the nape of his neck, feeling the heavy, steady thud of his pulse against your palm. Bound, exposed, and resting entirely at your mercy, the global idol had completely unraveled into the man who existed only for you.

"Look at me, Jungkook," you commanded, your voice dropping to a low, velvety purr.

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