Love was wrapped up in Mark's hand as they walked along the sidewalk of Petersburg street.
Mark was taking his fiance for a breakfast meal before work, when they both turned when her name was called.
The moment was back, her knees grew week, electric shock ran down her spine.
Even when dressed formal the man was a sexist, she thought.
"Le-Leo", she stuttered.
"Hey, how are you?", Leo felt out of place with her, he was unsure of what to say.
"I'm doing good, wha-what about you, how have you been keeping", Love knew how ridiculous to ask, the man looked as strapping as a stallion.
"I've bin better", almost truthfully, he replied.
Mark cleared his throat, "Sweetheart, who's this".
Love suddenly felt embarrassed, here she was in the arms of her soon to ne husband but forgotten he was still there.
"Oh, um, Mark this is Leo a", she stared through the Leo's eyes, trying to forget how hot she was becoming, "an old friend", she lied.
"Leo, this this is Mark, m-my my my um",
"Fianće", Mark finished.
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Valentine's Day (COMPLETED)
Romance"Leo", Love soflty moaned. "Admit, you want me as much as I want you, I can see it through your eyes, give into me", Billionaire playboy Leo, whispered seductively, with his possessive arms tightly wrapped around Love's waist. His heated breath soot...
