Mr. UnRomantic (ON GOING)
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Romance?
Sex?
Commitment?
Loyalty?
He's kind of unromantic. He's a kind of a one night stand guy. He likes giving flowers to women he likes to bed. He's Lumierre Jones Marcos. And he likes to fuck senselessly and a living possesive type of a man.
To him, giving flowers can be enough to be romantic without attaching the strings of his playful heart. Women are flower-lovers, he thought.
His world shook as a petite, semi-voluptous young Earthea Yamaro with an attractive God's tattoo(mole) between her coffee black deep eyes, entered. She gave him an eventful and unforgettable night by surrendering her desperate V-card to him.
Will he choose to chase the girl and fall deep and hard?
Will she choose to be with a one-night-stand guy who have her first?
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