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Always graceful, always smiling—Ichika was the untouchable beauty of the office. But that night, with no one else around, a single kiss broke the surface. Her eyes grew hazy, her tongue tangled deeply, and when her blouse came undone, her body trembled under the faintest touch. Every quiet moan, every gasp, drew her deeper into sensation—legs trembling in heels, long limbs wrapped around him, her slender frame folding and moving with desperate rhythm. And when she gave herself fully, her breath hitched, her lips parted, and she whispered his name between kisses that tasted of surrender.