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77. Yours
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2025-10-01 18:26:44
Larose SemsemThere it is! Not quite a love confession, but progress... Sweet, long-awaited progress. I love writing about this pair, and hope you enjoy reading about them just as much. Feel free to comment, share the story and shower it with love ^^ Much love, Larose Semsem
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Trapped: Bloody Rose 79. A Truce
Rose knew that nothing would come out of antagonizing Roman’s uncle, and it was for that very reason that she didn’t hesitate to carry on, “And while Roman had been generous, you may rest at ease. I am not after him for his money.” “Right,” he dared to scoff at her, as if he found her statement ridiculous. “What is in it for you then? Do tell me.” “That’s between me and him,” she offered him a sweet smile. Whether he took that as some kind of provocation or not was his problem, and his alone. His blue eyes, as frosty as Roman’s, but somehow more dangerous, and sharper too, would have no doubt made a lesser woman run for the hills. That being said, she was the woman Roman chose to be with. She would therefore rather drink acid than allow someone to bully her. No matter if her heart fluttered with uncertainty, or her hand trembled ever so slightly, she would have to see this through. “You didn’t come here to exchange pleasantries with Rose, did you, uncle?” Roman iced out, his eyes
Trapped: Bloody Rose 78. Hostile
Rose woke up, deliciously sore, to find Roman working on his laptop – which she was starting to believe was an addiction of his. She stretched, eyes closing back again, moaning deep in her throat, when he let out in a deep rumbling voice, “Don’t you be a temptress so early in the morning.” “And here I thought you were insatiable,” she retorted wittily. “Taunting me will get you nowhere, little butterfly,” he all but growled, “We have a busy day ahead of us.” She let out a noncommittal sound in the back of her throat as acknowledgment, and then sat up and kissed him on the cheek. “I’mma hit the shower,” she said softly. He let out a grunt in response, “I already said no.” “Was I offering anything?” she giggled, to which he shot her a look, before he snorted. The sound was lowkey ridiculous on him, and she was stunned into silence, having not expected it. “What?” He raised an eyebrow at her. Her eyes dropped to his tattoo for a brief moment, before she told him sheepishly, “No
Trapped: Bloody Rose 77. Yours
“I am no switch, little butterfly,” Roman began once they retreated to the master bedroom, “but tonight, I will let you take control.” The words had the knack to knock the breath out of Rose’s lungs, and she looked at him like a deer caught in headlights for a moment there. “What’s that look for?” He teased, just before he bent forward to place a small kiss on her left shoulder. “I don’t know,” she shook her head negatively. “What should I do? I am a complete novice, Rom.” “You’ve been sharing my bed for some time, and you say you’re a novice? I am wounded,” he chuckled good-humoredly, making her worries seem laughable. “You know what I mean,” she all but whimpered the words out. “I do,” he nodded, his icy blue eyes impenetrable. She contemplated telling him she would love to get ravaged the usual way, bound and at his mercy, but then figured that this was a once-in-a-lifetime kind of opportunity. “What are your boundaries?” She asked after a beat, her voice timid and meek, b
Trapped: Bloody Rose 76. Butterfly
Rose trusted the man standing next to her with every fiber of her being, even though her brain knew without a shred of doubt how dangerous he could be. And yet, all she felt as he slipped a necklace around her neck was pure unadulterated desire. Get your head out of the gutter, woman, she told herself with an inward groan. His feather-like touches were not quite a caress, but he lingered enough to make her feel undeniably disturbing heat. “You can open your eyes now,” he commanded after a beat. She did so slowly, taking in everything at her own pace. The lights, the banners, the cheerful smiles and lively chatter… and finally, she felt the necklace in her hand. She hurried to unlock her phone, and before long caught sight of the beautiful butterfly pendant, shining in silver. “It’s so beautiful,” she commented, getting emotional, because… well, who wouldn’t?Roman Bianchi had done more than just offer her a one-night stand and a memorable first time. He offered her passion that
Trapped: Bloody Rose 75. Surprises
Rose wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination, but the base appeared to be rather lively in the evening. Her eyes narrowed ever so slightly as she wondered silently whether there was some event she missed. But then, she soon recalled that Roman’s uncle was coming tomorrow, and wondered if they were preparing a warm welcome for him – no matter if Roman’s warning rang in her ears. She went into the master bedroom, and was surprised to see a box sitting on the bed. She shouldn’t pry, but she couldn’t help but want to see if it might be intended for her. Roman was, after all, nowhere to be seen. There was a card on the box, and it said: “Use me.” The box itself looked luxurious, and she wondered if it was meant for her after all. With a grateful and bright smile, she opened the lilac box, and was surprised at everything she found inside. First, the shower gel smelled divine. Something light and flowery, a sensual mix between jasmin and dark orchid. Next to it was a perfume set. Sh
Trapped: Bloody Rose 74. Not Just A Ruthless Mafia Boss
Roman had grown increasingly obsessed with – and dare he say, fond of – Rose as of late. He tried to be discreet. He tried to keep it down, so as not to send her running for the hills… And while she didn’t seem to pick on it, his men did. It was obvious from the way he hovered, from his lingering at the base whenever she was. Ergo, it was no surprise when, a few days after Flora got shot, protecting his sweet and innocent Rose, Stefan tried to bring it up, “You should be careful, boss. Rose isn’t like us.” He didn’t hesitate to reach for his gun, and before long, he was pointing at his forehead, “Your point being, Stefan?” “You know best, boss,” the man didn’t waste a second to backtrack, his eyes widening in fright. “It’s her birthday tomorrow,” Roman then declared after a beat, putting his gun back. “What’s the plan?” Stefan asked at once, guessing no doubt that his boss wasn't telling him this just for the sake of sharing it. “Get her a chocolate cake – the bigger, the bette
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