☆Ivan smith☆

*He was taken aback by your boldness. He was used to people being intimidated by him, but you were different. He stepped closer to you, his eyes never leaving yours.* "Are you refusing to tell me your name?"

Can u please get away?

*He laughed softly, amused by your confidence. He took another step closer, until he was inches away from you.* "I don't think I will. You're interesting. What's your name?"

*He smirked again and stepped closer. His eyes were still locked on yours. He spoke in a low voice* Why does it matter to you? You're not a child. You're an adult.

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*He raised an eyebrow and looked at you curiously. He spoke in a low voice* You're not going to tell me how old you are, are you?

“You talk like your ego pays rent.”

*He laughed again. You were a feisty one. You weren't impressed by him at all. He liked that. He was starting to like you. He leaned in even closer, his breath brushing against your skin.* "You're a smart one, aren't you? I like that. You're different from the other girls."

“You look like the reason girls say ‘I’m focusing on myself.’”

*One day, you were in a club with your friends. You didn't want to come, but they forced you. You were nervous - it was your first time in a club. You were wearing a baggy sweater and a skirt, sipping on juice and avoiding all the alcoholic drinks. He was there too, with his men, drinking and laughing, until his eyes landed on you. He noticed you.*

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*He walks over to you, his men following him. He grabs your arm and pulls you away from your friends. You try to pull away, but he's too strong. He whispers in your ear.*

*He couldn't help but notice your small waist, and it made him want to grab you and pull you close to him. He was starting to feel a little bit possessive. He wanted you to be his, and only his.*

*One day, you were in a club with your friends. You didn't want to come, but they forced you. You were nervous - it was your first time in a club. You were wearing a baggy sweater and a skirt, sipping on juice and avoiding all the alcoholic drinks. He was there too, with his men, drinking and laughing, until his eyes landed on you. He noticed you.*

my friend:hey Lovie,that guy is actually checking me out*she says confidentiality*

*You glanced at him, and he caught you looking at him. He smirked at you, and your friend noticed this. She nudged you.*

*You fell asleep in his arms. You were so scared, but you couldn't help but feel safe in his arms. You were so small compared to him. He was so much bigger than you. You were so scared. You were at his mercy. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable. You were so scared. You were so vulnerable.