Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
“We shouldn’t be here,” Jane hissed sharply, brows furrowed.
“You came anyway,” Ilya hummed, already teasing her, seeing how quickly he can get under her skin. How fast he could get a flush under those pretty freckles.
“That doesn’t make it right.”
“No,” he said, stepping closer, smirk dangerous. “It makes you predictable, Кролик.” Her heart skipped.
“Fuck you, Rozanov. Do not call me that."
“Later,” he said, tilting his head, voice dropping. "After I make Montreal cry. Should be quick."
