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137. Under the Desk (2)

Penulis: Shiroi_Nami
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-08-08 12:18:54

Aria’s POV

“Oh, I see,” I heard Julian say as I wiped my mouth beneath the desk. Footsteps followed—faint and hesitant—probably him placing my phone on the couch near the door.

“Thanks, bro,” Mason called out. “Lock the door on your way out. I’m just making one call. And throw the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign up, will you? Thanks. This is quite an important call.”

There’s such a thing? In this house?

Wait—he was done, wasn’t he?

Then why did he sound like he was just getting started?

A soft click echoed across the room as the door shut. That was the moment I knew—I was in trouble.

Mason opened one of his desk drawers. The sound of something tearing caught my attention. I turned and saw it—packaging tape.

Before I could react, he grabbed my wrists, his grip firm but precise. “Out. Now,” he ordered.

Still dazed from what we’d done, I tried crawling out. But the second I emerged, he caught my arms and pressed them together.

*Rip. Rip. Rip.*

That's what I heard next.

“What are you doing?” I aske
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