Emerald Green And Soju
"A drunken night, torn stockings, and one smug confession: the girl he swore wasn't his type rides him until he begs for more."
The apartment door creaked open.Yoonda stepped out into the hallway. Her heels clicked softly against the floor, and her keys fell with a jingle onto the tiles. Her makeup was slightly smudged, and her green hair was tied back in...