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DIRTY MOVE

Smiling from ear to ear, Dreygur took his phone out of his pocket and called his secretary who was left at the hotel they were staying to send his things to Sumire's home address. He wasted no time or opportunity just to be with the woman he desired. He is madly in love with her even though it is forbidden.

Humming along to the music playing in her mind, Sumire was currently in the bedroom and dressed after the long day at the mall. She wears a simple black pajama and tied her hair in a messy ponytail. Even her clothes don't conceal her beauty and charm. She is effortlessly pretty and hot at the same time.

Sumire descended the stairs with a pair of sandals to guide her uncle to the room he was going to occupy. Hips swayed side by side, her pajama was quite thin, hugging her natural curves. And the black color enhances her glowing snow-white skin, reflecting flatteringly on her face. Dreygur who had been standing at the last step of the spiral stairs while the phone was on his ears, gu
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