wonstar2
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He stepped closer, close enough that she could feel the heat radiating off him. His voice dropped, low and dangerous.
His gaze snapped to hers, sharp and warning. "Haerin... if I touch you, I won't stop."
Her breath hitched. Her fingers twitched, aching to brush against him again. "And... what if I don't want you to stop?" she whispered, heart pounding.
A smirk flickered on his lips-not soft, not teasing, but full of control. "Then... you'll regret it."