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Rosella

Throwing myself on the bed, my eyes scanned the ceiling, which seemed to be the best option for now. My brain getting occupied by a zillion thoughts of him.

He was like an addictive drug that I had to taste. A taste that could cost me bucks, but I willing to pay.

A loud groan left my mouth as I turned around on the bed. “Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.” I mumbled, a frown forming on my face. The hotness in my stomach wasn't helping either.

That husky voice. That beautiful tongue. That penetrating dark gaze.

His words that always shook my insides up. That handsome shitty face.

A shaky breath left my lips. Grabbing the phone from beside me, I searched down his profile on Instagram, only to find it having millions and millions of followers.

Fuck that famous? What was he? A celebrity?

He could be one, by how he carried himself around like he was the king -- the dominant man. He looked like he was in some kind of a powerful gang or could be in a mafia...?

Fuck, stop the wild running
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Casey Torralba
actually I'm waiting for more smut lol
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Choo Anna
i wish we can have Zeus POV.... pretty please author( with puppy eyes)...
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