(Not) His Sugar Baby
Theo didn't care what the future held, all that mattered was that Rose was in his grasp.
"You can come out." He glared at Lion and Diego's faces in turn. Waiting for the two brothers to take a step, until the door closed completely.
Theo got up from his position, approaching Rose who was still frozen in place.
"You're offically mine, Sugar."
Rose's face was drawn. Theo crushed the lips he longed for with a slow tempo towards deep movements. Entrenching his every touch as a form of ownership.
Theo's fingers carefully traveled, tracing Rose's right arm from top to bottom. Silently pinning a black ring, the front circumference of which is sculpted with small, spreading leaves, and three tanzani
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