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7. Flora
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Larose SemsemOh my, Rose meets the first decent person it would seem? Thoughts my lovelies? Much love, Larose Semsem
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The moment Flora opened the door, she was instantly overjoyed at the sight of the boss. “I will bring you lunch, young master,” she continued to beam at him, just about ready to do his bidding. Rose could see the adoration in her eyes, and wondered if the elderly woman still saw in him the little boy who had lost his mother. “Nah,” he declined at once. “I thought I would join my two favorite women for lunch today,” he let out in a teasing manner. Flora was elated, and it showed in her big radiant smile, and the way she kept nodding at him. “Sure. Sure.” Rose, on the other hand, was beyond conflicted. She hoped the mafia boss didn’t mean anything with his words. She couldn’t possibly fall for her patient. It was wrong, not to mention unethical. There would be no turning back if she were to allow herself to become his. She would be entering his world, possibly for good… She knew it deep down, and was scared of such a future. Admittedly, it could also get her fired. The thought ma
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Roman Bianchi was touching Rose in places which had yet to be explored by anyone but her. She was like the virgin soil for which he was the conqueror. He touched her with great expertise, and made her reach heights she never knew existed. Rose panted, breathlessly crying out his name in a hushed tone. His icy blue eyes, dark with desire, which were locked onto her face, almost looked tender, despite the wanton desire she could see in their depths. There was something absolutely sinful about doing it in an office, the taste of the forbidden fruit never so delicious… Rose knew he was going to break her, to ruin her, and no other man would ever come close, but she couldn’t bring herself to care at that moment. “Roman,” she choked on his name, as her hand played with her clit… Indeed, out of loneliness and overwhelming desire, Rose was masturbating that afternoon to thoughts of the mafia boss touching her. Rose really shouldn’t. She knew it was wrong… But the pleasure was far too
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Trapped: Bloody Rose 11. Different Worlds
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