The island was theirs alone. No one around. No one to see. Just the roar of the waves, the wind in the palms, and the relentless ache in their bodies.
Jungkook grabbed Yn’s wrist, tying them together above her head with a silk scarf. Her body shivered at the helplessness, the thrill, and the raw heat of his stare.
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