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140: Harder

Penulis: nayaa
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-16 23:22:24

Zara's POV

My breath caught in my throat.

His finger traced the seam of my shorts, slow and deliberate, pressing just enough to make my hips jerk forward involuntarily. A soft, traitorous whimper escaped before I could trap it.

Ike’s lips curved—barely a smile, more a predator’s satisfaction.

“Still lying to yourself?” he murmured against my ear, voice rough like gravel.

I wanted to shove him. To scream that he was wrong, that this was nothing, that Isaac was the one who mattered.

But my
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