YN's pov―
The soft glow of the bedside lamp casts warm shadows across our bedroom, the air humming with anticipation as I stand before the full-length mirror. My fingers tremble slightly as I adjust the delicate lace lingerie clinging to my curves, the sheer black fabric hugs my full breasts, the scalloped edges teasing the swell of my hips, and the thin straps whisper against my skin.







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