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|Part-16|

Morality is a luxury for the safe.

The air in the suite was thick with a tension so heavy it felt tangible, pressing against my skin like a physical weight. Jaredโ€™s hand remained near my face, his thumb hovering just inches from the edge of my mask. He was enjoying thisโ€ฆthe silence, the control, the way my breath hitched every time he leaned closer.

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