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The Roommates: Part 10

Author: Nyxenite
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-05 08:15:24

In the farthest corner of the library, where the dim light barely reached and the silence was thick enough to muffle even a heartbeat, Jonas stood facing the towering bookshelves. His breath hitched as Rafael's presence loomed just behind him, close enough to feel the warmth radiating from his body.

Jonas could barely concentrate on the spine of the book he pretended to scan. His mind was a chaotic storm, every nerve on fire under Rafael's steady gaze. The subtle brush of Rafael's hand along his waist sent jolts of electricity down his spine. Jonas swallowed hard, his chest tightening, the effort to keep his composure an exhausting battle.

Rafael leaned in, whispering just above a breath, "Try to keep it quiet, Jonas. I want to hear nothing but your silence."

A mischievous grin spread across Rafael's lips as he pressed a hand firmly against Jonas's hip, fingers trailing dangerously low. Jonas's eyes darted nervously around, checking for a
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