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Late Night At The Gym (5)

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-02 22:41:21

The smell of coffee and eggs filled Daniel’s small kitchen. I sat at the table wearing one of his old t-shirts that was too big on me, my hair still messy from sleep and sex. Daniel stood by the stove in just his boxers, flipping eggs like it was the most normal thing in the world.

He glanced over his shoulder and smiled when he caught me staring.

“You look good in my shirt,” he said, voice warm.

I felt my face heat up. “Thanks. Smells good over there.”

He plated the food and brought it to
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