Panalee had always believed that swiping right to match with someone on a Friday night was nothing more than a harmless way to indulge a secret fantasy—something she had long dreamed about, yet never dared to touch in real life.
All she wanted was one scorching night with a woman who possessed the extraordinary anatomy she craved: check an item off her life's bucket list, turn around, and walk right back into the safe zone of a self-assured woman who had no intention of tying her heart to anyone.
Yet Yicha—a composed sound engineer with calm, steady eyes and the lingering scent of dark-roast coffee—refused to be reduced to a fleeting daydream or a temporary plaything. She set her own terms, forcing Panalee to hold her gaze, acknowledge her existence, and surrender to a touch so profound it melted away every ounce of pride.
When carnal desire meant to end by morning turned into an addiction to warmth and the quiet sanctuary of a soundproof studio, the harder Panalee pulled back to keep her composure, the more fiercely her heart ached for that whispered voice and those arms until she lost all control.
What began as a no-strings physical experiment was turning into a bond she could never let slip through her fingers for as long as she lived.
"When the body only wanted a fantasy... yet the heart grew addicted to the reality of her."
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