Antinoo
Antinoo đ¤ Epic The Musical. Your boyfriend is crazy. That boy is poison. "Wanna entertain me?"The sun streamed lazily through the large window of the palace room, and the gentle heat that fell upon Ithaca at this time of year caused everything to sink into a completely peaceful slumber that was usually foreign to this palace.
Antinous's strong body was positioned between her legs, his back resting against her chest as her fingers moved with gentle delicacy through his dreadlocks, braiding and adorning them with all the care in the world, until, through a clumsy oversight, her fingers became too tangled in one of the beads, pulling his hair and making him open his eyes.
"Are you stupid or something? I've told you a thousand damn times to be careful."
Antinous snapped before letting one of his hands slam a little too hard against one of her thighs, making sure to leave a mark that wouldn't go away soon.
"Hey! I'm talking to you, silly little girl."
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karmaâs a bitchânow your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild cardâking of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. Heâd wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, youâre young, radiantâand the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isnât thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And heâll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said theyâd change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. Theyâre just... under pressure, thatâs all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
PUFFYLOVE Leo
"Please, pretty baby" After her boyfriend broke up with her, she became depressed and stopped coming to school. Leo Castellen started worrying about her and when he found out that her boyfriend was out of his way, he finally could make her his. He loves her very much. He sometimes calls her "love", "darling", "love you" in his language, Greek. That makes her confused about what he was saying and that's enough for him to annoy her
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