My eyes focus on the person in front of me, urging me to let a night slip, make a mistake, let him in and hold him close.
It was Ride or Die.
"And I love to ride."
Creeping around on the side, Might not be something you would do But you haven't seen my man You haven't seen him. He's got the fire And he walks with it He's got the fire And he talks with it.
-Lana Del Rey.
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·Wang Yibo·
32, Dominant Alpha. Mafia Leader.
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·Xiao Zhan·
28, Omega Owner of a kid's nursery.
. . . Playlist:
Sad girl – LDR Cruel Summer – Taylor Swift Gilded Lily (sped up) – Cults . .
Yibo.
"Will you spend Christmas with me?"
My heart aches for the man lying in my arms, all exhausted and pretty. I don't know how to answer him.
I sigh deeply.
"My in laws are expecting me and Qingyang at their house for vacation. If I could-"
He laughs, cutting me off in between and it breaks my heart. "I shouldn't have asked in the first place."
His eyes are moist with tears, his citrus scent grows more in the room. Zhan talks with his eyes and his body, the most expressive person I've ever laid my eyes on, and undoubtedly the most exotic too.
