His Little Babygirl
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Me and sofia are watching the little mermaid then I hear the doorbell rings and I run down the stairs to open it i see two men both in very expensive looking suits both really handsome the man with all the tattoo says "Hello there little one is your mom home?"
"No sir she is still at wurk " tell him "ok princess tell her when she gets home Viktor came by and will be back later tonight . Can you do that for me babygirl? " he asked "yes , sir I can "
"Thank you little one "
" otay bye bye " I close the door and run back up stairs to watch the little mermaid with sofia . .
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Viktor Nikolay Vasiliev
Russian mafia king
21 years old
Ruthless
cruel
Cold-hearted
Daddy dom
Aphrodite faye Davis
18 years old
highschool senior
makes straight A's ,
Little
Innocent as a baby bunny
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