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Zarina looks over the Antonov’s features, admiring the faint——though, noticeable to her eye, flush that began to adorn his features. There’s a sort of accomplishment blossoming in her chest, seeing him so bashful per her words. ⇝
— regarding giving her what she wants, his words about her appearance weren’t empty. She truly was the apple of his aged eye..somehow overlooking her occasional brutality.
❛ If making your heart flutter is a challenge- then who am I, not to answer that call? ❜
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of her stature felt so strange, even if she *did know and care for him already. “ Well, good luck completing this challenge, it might be kinda hard ~ !! ” Her bright smile only extended further upon her expression——it’d be hard to get ⇝
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Honey—hued gaze lingers upon the behemoth of a man before her ; lightly glossed lips are upturned upon their ends. Her head tilts in an ever so doting fashion, her hands placed dutifully upon her hips. ⇝
— he supposes that it is that very same toughness that has attracted him to her. Like honey to the bear, he cannot get enough of it. Or her, for that matter.
❛ oh, Zarina.. Even the sunniest days burn brighter in your presence!! ❜
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Antonov was always wonderful company——especially so when he gives her whatever she so pleases without a second thought ( though, that *may be due to her own prior actions .. ).
“ Antonov, you’re too sweet ~ you’re just like candy! ” ⇝