Property of Winter's 2 [M]

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First, I apologize for the delay—HOWEVER this chapter does have double the smut

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First, I apologize for the delay—HOWEVER this chapter does have double the smut..so I say that's a fair reason :D

Second? Comments make my day a whole lot so I appreciate them!! Just pls don't be mean tyty

I'm also sorry if I missed smth in here.

wlw smut | kartop (?) switch (?) | Rina's POV

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⭐️ Part 2: The back of the limousine ⭐️

Winter.

All I wanted to do was see Winter.

Instead? I'm held hostage outside the venue against the woman I wished I didn't have to see tonight.

"Was there something you wanted, Ryujin?" I involuntarily asked.

She sucked a breath in. Thinking. I knew damn well she wasn't actually thinking.

Just buying time to get in my pants.

"Well, not in particular."

The wind swept past the both of us, the sharp breeze scratching me in the eye.

"Though..It has been quite some time." She inched closer towards me.

I'm taking one step back in slight fear, that smug grin becoming my worst living nightmare at the moment.

"How are you, baby?"

"don't-" I frantically took another step back, hitting the brick wall behind me.

My spine tickles to her bittersweet scent hitting my nose.

I'm just praying she backs away, better yet—leave.

But I hate how I knew Ryujin well enough to know she had no plans of leaving.

"Are you busy after this? I was thinking we could go out for dinner." she grazed my arm, paralyzing me with chills.

Why can't I just walk away?

"Ryujin I don't want to talk about it."

I didn't dare look back in her dagger-like eyes, breathing in her direction was tough enough.

"Why not?"

"Shouldn't we at least get a drink?" Ryujin bats an eye.

"Some wine, perhaps?"

"then chat about what's new," she kept going.

"Maybe make up again.."

"how's that sound?"

I left some silence between the both of us in response.

A silent few seconds followed by sudden pecks.

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