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... stood behind her. He gripped her arm, and his palm slowly traveled his way until her hands that held the bowl.
"Don't feel so down," he whispered as his eyes twinkled with mischief and desire, "I won't be a spartan like my Bro. I will be a good teacher."
Somewhere faintly in her mind, alarm bells were ringing which made her heart pound in her chest.
The word 'teacher' made her recall the banquet night when they danced in this very condo. Jun was supposed to teach her how ...
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