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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-25 14:37:06

Jasmine

My whole body turned on alert as soon as Sebastian locked the bedroom door. He had made it clear with his eyes and his hands what he wanted all day. My body was alive with anticipation.

My core throbbed between my legs; my nipples were hardening buds, waiting for his touch or his tongue.

Sebastian didn’t say a word. He took my hand and led me to the edge of the bed, his dark eyes fixed on mine, his gaze unflinching. I stared into his eyes, and I could see and feel the depth of his fe
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    JasmineI was lying in bed in the dark room, watching the glittering lights of the city from our bedroom window. The house had been so quiet lately, especially with Sebastian always out. I could hear every little sound. I hadn't been able to sleep properly in days.The bedroom door clicked open, and a sliver of light from the hallway lit up the room.Sebastian stepped inside. He moved slowly, his shoulders slouched as he pulled off his suit jacket and tossed it over the chair near the door. He looked completely exhausted. His hair was overgrown, falling over his forehead in messy waves, and he was sporting days-old stubble. His chocolate-brown eyes looked tired, with dark circles around them.I looked at him, my heart aching as I wondered when he had last gotten a single wink of sleep. He had been running himself ragged, spending every hour of the night with Marcus, chasing down every lead, hunting down every Sterling.He stumbled slightly as he walked further into the dimly lit room,

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