Namjoon barely slept a wink that night. Despite spending a heavy fortune on a paid woman, he was left completely unsatisfied. By nine in the morning, his body was still aching with unspent tension, his shaft rigid and throbbing painfully against his trousers. The raw desire was becoming unbearable.
Suddenly, a soft knock echoed at his bedroom door. Reluctant to step out in his current state, Namjoon called out from inside, "What is it?"




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