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The evening heat in the penthouse clung to Jimin’s skin like a second layer. He sat on the edge of the bed, his silk robe sliding from one shoulder to reveal soft, smooth skin. His gaze drifted to Namjoon by the window. Namjoon turned, the ice in his eyes melting into fire. He removed his watch, stepped closer, and his fingers gripped Jimin’s hips. 'You wanted this,' he whispered, their mouths meeting in a deep, consuming kiss. Then the phone rang, shattering the quiet. Jimin only smiled, kissing Namjoon’s jaw. 'Answer it. But don’t you dare stop.'