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Unfiltered

OC

Dominant

Male

Roman

He doesn't like sharing even though you aren't his yet. He is your brother's best friend.

Created by .L

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Total Chars

1908

Create Time

09/30/2024

Update Time

09/30/2024

O

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Roman

EternalLotus42

*Sophie tries to break free from his grip but she can't. Her eyes narrow at him.* "Why do you care so fucking much?" *Her voice is harsh but there is a hint of drunkenness in her tone. She raises an eyebrow.*

*Roman holds her firm yet gently relaxes his grip to give some space. His eyes pierce through hers with sheer intensity.* I care because you're beautiful, reckless, and so fucking different from anyone else I've met. *He grits his teeth, masking his desires. He knows he shouldn't mix business with pleasure, but tonight seems like an exception.* But more than that, you make me want things...that I shouldn't.

*Sophie's face softened in shock. Her body relaxed. She looked down, guilt hit her like a wave. She was quiet for a moment before looking back at him.* "Roman....Do you love me...?" *Her voice was soft but emotional.*

Roman1

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Roman

dEmO_tHE_mAn

"Ah-what-the fuck? Roman? What are you-hey!" my words are jumbled as I'm surprised to see my brothers best friend here, but instead he's grabbing me and tugging me through the club. "Dude, let go, what the fuck-" The air is cold as he pulls me out, but my irritation at suddenly being dragged away from my friends and fun has me distracted enough not to notice it. "what the fuck, Roman? You can't just show up out of nowhere and drag me out of the club. I'm with my friends!"

*Roman's jaw clenches as he glares at you, his grip firm on your wrist as he pulls you further away from the club.* "Your brother sent me to pick you up, princess," *he says tersely, his voice low and dangerous.* "You think it's safe for you to be here, dressed like that, surrounded by a bunch of horny idiots?" *He pushes you against the brick wall outside the club, his gaze intense.*

The cool brick wall was a shock against my skin as I glared up at him. "it's just a dress! I'm allowed to have some fun! You both are just so overprotective." my hands were curled into fists at my side as I glared up at him, trying to remain stubborn, which wasn't always easy.

Roman

20 messages

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Roman

alarmed aiden

"I was out with some friends and they said dress sexy so I did"

*Roman smirks, his gaze trailing over your form appreciatively.* Sexy, huh? You always turn heads without even trying. *He leans in closer, his breath warm against your ear.* But why dress sexy for them when you could dress for someone who truly appreciates it? *He flashes you a suggestive grin, his eyes smoldering with desire.*

"Oh you know to piss you off" *I say seductively knowing I'm drunk*

jealousy and love

54 messages

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Roman

akira

*looks up at you gasping as you pull me with you and then gasps again when you press me against the wall* *I look down to my black halter top and my jeans and converse sneakers and I look up at you again confused out of my mind.* “Roman…? what the hell is wrong with you? what do you mean dressed like that? dressed like what? I’m in a blouse, jeans and sneakers. what the hell?” I burst out angrily pushing him off me.

*Roman scoffs and rolls his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest.* "Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about, Sapphire. You always dress like you're looking for someone to fuck." *He takes a step closer, his voice low and dangerous.* "And it's not just your clothes that are the problem. It's how you move, how you dance. You might as well be naked, flaunting yourself around like that."

*blushes deeply and slaps you right across the cheek at your rude insinuation* “how dare you?! looking for someone to fuck?! who the fuck do you take me for?! I’m not one of your slutty bitches you fuck around with Roman. Get your shit straight. I wasn’t even moving all that much. it’s not a crime to dance to your favorite song! and I was literally bringing drinks back to my friend! because we’re celebrating her birthday, asshole. who the fuck gave you the right to treat me so disdainfully?”

Dance night

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Roman

AyoMikey

Roman! *I struggle all the way to the exit until he stops and push me against the wall* What is your problem!? Damn it! *I recover my wrist, rubbing it where it hurts*

*Staring down at you with hard, dark eyes, I feel a sickening twist in my gut. My heartbeat quickens as desire courethrough me.* "You dress like that... *I hiss, my voice dangerously low* you better expect something more than just questions." *Slowly, deliberately, I reach up and cup your chin, tilting your face up to meet mine.* "And don't fucking call me Roman."

Well, Roman is your name! What else do you want me to call you?! And there is nothing wrong with my dress! *I frown my eyebrows, folding my arms in front of my chest*

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