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2024-10-29 19:42:56"I'll show you who you are and what you do here."
Theo took the opportunity to slip out his tongue as Rose winced at his actions. Theo's fingers moved freely through the summer dress Rose was currently wearing. "No, Theo. Don't touch me!" No matter how much Rose begged, Theo didn't care. His common sense was swallowed up by his burning desire. Theo removed the pants that were attached to his body. Earlier, before Rose came to create a riot between their relationship, he had changed from patient clothes to regular clothes. "I'll fuck you." Theo knew Rose was totally unprepared for him. The pussy was not yet wet. Even he could occasionally feel a small resistance from the embraced body. Without a second thought, Theo lifted Rose's hips up slightly and lowered them simultaneously as his waited below. The pressure wasn't enough to hold their bodies together. Theo had to push harder until another moan escaped Rose'sRelated chapters
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"What are you doing in my room!" Lion didn't know what to say. His eyes kept falling on Rose's white bathrobe-clad body and wet hair that was still dripping water. "Close your eyes, Lion. What do you see?" Rose squeezed the part of the fabric that was a little low on the collar, showing a little part of the body that only one person had ever touched. "Sorry, Miss. I didn't mean to." Lion looked down deeply. He was a normal man. It was only natural that something, like what had just been presented, would attract him. "I'm just here to deliver this." Lion's arm stretched out, handing Theo a rectangular box that should have been placed near the exit. Lion had no choice. "From who? Theo?" Rose's lips thinned at Lion's nod. Theo still wanted to bother her or what? Rose was tired. Didn't want to deal with that bastard anymore. She wouldn't accept any gifts from Theo, especially not through someone else's intermediary.
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"Why come out wearing this damn cloth?" Theo looked down to watch Rose's face closely. "You want to bait me?" he asked, at the same time making sure that he could actually go back to Italy without taking Rose along, which would probably be difficult. But he would try. Theo hissed as he tightened his arms around Rose. "You've got me hooked, Sugar. We can make love for a while here. How about it?" "Don't you dare!" A sharp gasp was the main reaction after hearing that ridiculous invitation. Rose quickly rebelled, separating herself from the reach of Theo who was staring at her. "Your brain is not right. What you did to me earlier still hurts. Now you're asking me to do it again!" Rose highlighted Theo's suddenly unreadable change in expression. Either showing dislike, or distrust. Let it go, Rose didn't really care. She just wanted the folder back. "Move aside." Passing by Theo who was still standing, Rose
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Rose slowly untied the shackles. Her eyes rounded at what lay before her. A chimney-shaped pipe burst free, splashing green viscous liquid with such force that her face was wet beyond recognition. "Theo!" screeched Rose in exasperation. She threw the box on her lap roughly. Rubbing her face, she clears her vision to see something different-two hidden objects scattered out, one black and folded, the other sealed with a fiery red hue. Rose got up, not approaching the two tantalizing things. She left briefly to clean up and change clothes. Returning from the repetitive activity of touching the water at night. Rose hesitantly flopped softly on the floor. Her arm stretched out to grab a familiar folded object - a wallet she had been holding, complete with thick bills inside. What had Theo given her the wallet for? Rose shook her head vaguely, then moved on to another gift. Sh
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