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Color me crimson

Color me crimson

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Sep 4, 2023
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"Oh, I never asked. Is purple your favourite color?" "No." "Then what?" "Huh, does it matter?" There it is, the husky, nonchalant tone that drives me insane. In good ways and bad. "Fine." He sighed. "I don't have a favourite color..." "Forget I asked." "...Rather, a gradience. Like, the unnoticeable transition from sunset to dusk." I roll my eyes. "Poetic, but try making sense for a change." "It's indescribable in words-" He reaches over to my makeup drawer. "-but if you're so interested, I'll show you." I am flipped within seconds, now trapped beneath him and the light smirk tugging at his lips. He leans down, closer, his purple locks brushing my nose, his hot breath fanning my skin. I feel myself flush with heat. His large hand cradles my head and he points a mirror at my face with his other. "Atsushi-" "Watch closely now, sweetheart. One blink and you might just miss it." By the time his lips were pressed against my neck, the mirror had already witnessed a frenzy of colors dance across my cheeks. To be exact, a rosy pink to burning red gradient.
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Zara Romanov, the Romanian Princess-hated one thing, defeat. All her life, she had been served her desires on a golden platter. Until, her 'bodyguard', Adriano Moratti, comes strutting into her life. He began to dictate her life in the name of safety, making Zara despise the man more dangerously. ꧁꧂ "That pretty mouth of yours," Rio taunts, his tongue poking the inside of his cheek as if he was debating on finishing off his sentence. "One day, it's going to get you into a lot of trouble, Zara." The sides of my lips tip up in a feisty smirk as I register his words and lift my head up in defiance, "If you think I'm pretty, just say it." "You want it clear?" His eyes darkened and he chuckled out, blowing out a long, harsh breath. "You're pretty. Too fucking pretty for my ability to control myself." My grin begins to drop slowly and my mouth parts open at his sudden outburst of words about my appearance, "Rio..." "You're so effortlessly breathtaking." He continues, not giving me half a second to compose myself from hearing his previous words. It did something to me, a feeling I hadn't felt before. "I could watch you count infinitely, and still not get bored." I should be quite creeped out by that last sentence, but I was turned on. Exquisitely, turned on. I don't say anything, perhaps, I didn't know what I was supposed to say. I've never had a man be so blunt about my attractiveness. What were I to say? That I wanted him to continue on with his sweet words? That I wanted him to- "Is that enough clarification, princess?" Rio cuts off my train of thoughts from becoming any more improper than they already were. If my trainer were to be able to hear inside of my mind, she would have had a heart attack.

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