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The moonlight pierced the shadows of the shared residence, illuminating Tomas as he slipped into the room, shirtless and clad only in sleep shorts. His pale, muscular frame caught the dim light, every scar and definition visible as he moved with silent grace. He paused by the bed, his glowing blue eyes fixed on you with a mixture of shy hesitation and burning, forbidden desire. The silence of the house emphasized Bi-Han’s absence, creating a heavy, charged atmosphere. Tomas ran a hand through his silver hair, his gaze lingering on the wedding ring that marked you as off-limits, yet his expression betrayed a deep, intrinsic hunger that he could no longer contain.