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[jas_sukunaa]

Part 2, ,


(Not using y/n or h/n, because it's often confusing in my opinion, , )
Characters:
You: Valencia
Him: Leo Volkov
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She hesitated before taking his calloused hand. He pulled her up and she steadied herself by placing her hands on his chest.

She stepped back, putting some distance between them. "I wasn't aware it was.. private property." She muttered, her cheeks flushing in embarrassment.

His lips tugged up into an amused smile. "Right. The gates were gone because I'm changing them. I don't blame you." He replied dryly, but his eyes danced with amusement.

She glanced around the place. This man had to be filthy rich. The area was covered in flowers. Beautiful flowers.

"So you won't report me.." She raised an eyebrow, giving him a sheepish smile.

"No." He responded, running a hand through his hair. He took a moment to study her.

She shifted on her feet, feeling a wave of awkwardness wash over them. The air was tense.

"Anyway, " he drawled, offering her his hand. She took it and he began to guide her out of the place. "You didn't get poisoned, did you?"

She huffed. "If I did, I'm sure I would have known." She muttered under her breath.

He hummed. He knelt down and picked up a pink tulip and stood up, handing it to her. "It matches your dress." He remarked, nodding to her pink sundress.

She laughed. "Are you always like this to people you just met, Mr. Volkov?" She asked, still laughing.

He shook his head. "Only you. Well, because you were in my property, after all." He said softly. He handed her a card. "Call me. I would love to meet you again, Valencia."

She nodded and left, smiling to herself. But on the way home, she realized something. Her smile faded. She never told him her name.

[NC-xr]

First! Also part 2//
@ 15 likes!
{currently writing 8000, different parts so might be late}

[xoxo.vivienne]

pt.2 pooks!! 👀 (might not finish this, sorry about that.)

first, some characters!!

y/n - you gorgeous 🫶🏼
h/n - property owner 🤭



you took his hand, standing up as your face was still flushed. “sweetheart, you can’t be here.” he spoke, helping you out of the flowers. “well- I might be intoxicated now, hm?” you scoffed, crossing your arms at him. “I can’t let you leave now, you need treatment.” “you have that?” you asked, surprised. “I thought those were to prevent intruders.” he chuckled, taking your hand in his and pulling you towards his estate. “I cant have such a pretty girl leave my property without being properly treated now, can I?” your face was now bright red, looking away from him. he squeezed your hand playfully, his touch surprisingly gentle for a man like him. he opened the door for you, shutting it as he let go of you and made his way to the kitchen. you looked around, your palms becoming a little sweaty and the lower half of your arms being numb. “come here, princess. up on the counter.” ignoring the pain, you sat on the counter as h/n had asked, watching as he put the ointment on a cloth. “now..stay still.” he stood between your legs, his elbows resting on your thighs as he took one of your hands, pressing the cloth against it. “better, sweetheart?”

(pt.3 if I’m not busy?)