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“You fucking—”
Before he can get the rest of his insult out, Rozanov is grabbing him by the collar of his hoodie and roughly yanking him into the hotel room. Shane grunts and tries to break out of Rozanov’s grip, but Rozanov has always been one strong motherfucker. He backs Shane into the wall next to the door and viciously kisses him. It’s all tongue and teeth, hands messily getting Shane out of his clothes, and Shane is helpless to stop him.
Not like he would stop him if he could. He would let Rozanov devour him, if he ever was given the chance.
