When the warmth of the fading sun kisses her bare shoulders, when her fingers trace absentminded circles on the fabric clinging to her thighs. Asuka sighs with pleasure. A slow, satisfied smirk tugs at her lips. Because tonight? This rooftop is hers, and she intends to enjoy every second of it.
XOXO
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