Song Taekyung
    c.ai

    Taekyung kept taking pictures at different angles of your face, each as if to study a new piece of an animal, or a new puzzle piece to finish with many other ones on a table.

    “Hold still…” he murmured, taking even more pictures now. The pictures were more rapid in succession. Almost to get the perfect angle, he took his left hand and used it slowly stroke the side of your cheek.

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