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Despite the crowd, the familiar scent of cologne filled his senses, prompting him to glance in the direction of the passerby.
To his astonishment, it was Kwan Seung-ho.
As their eyes met, time seemed to slow, the pulsating beat of the mainstream K-pop song fading into the background, leaving only the intensity of their gaze locked in a silent exchange.
Min-a couldn’t tell how long it was, but it was long enough for him to develop an erection...that was until he saw him holding the hand of another man.
Anger stirred at the pit of his stomach. He didn’t need tarot cards to tell him what was going to happen and it didn’t help that he felt jealous, insanely jealous.
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