Sinful Despair
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Last published Sun, Aug 4, 2024
"You have no idea what you do to me." He snarls as his skilled hands keep her arms pinned over her head
"Really? Because I'm pretty sure all I do is piss you off!" She snaps, desperately trying to get out of his firm hold on her.
As a response he grabs her hand, slowly traveling it down his body until he reaches his crotch, making her feel how hard he's made her.
"Are you sure about that, tesoro?"
𖤓𖤓𖤓
She's a young energetic blonde who spends her days studying and admiring the evening sky.
He's a ruthless mafia boss who spends his days killing and working while ignoring his surroundings.
She wants nothing to do with him
She hates him
He wants nothing to do with her
He hates her
But would do anything to protect her.
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