Mine to keep |Eunrosé|
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Eunwoo, a mafia boss who spends the night with a beautiful woman who leaves him wanting more than what he bargained for.
His hand reached up, clasping around my neck and causing my eyes to shoot open."Tell me how you want to be fucked, rosé." He taunted licking his bottom lip as his brown eyes darkened. There was a predatory lust on his features as he stared at me.
My rational brain switched off - allowing me to completely be controlled by the pure lust I felt.
I smiled when his hand tightened. "However you want."
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