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London.
Y/N pov
"No no you can't" London says and walks away. We close the door and Cruwel walks over to the kitchen.
"What's with him?" Cruwel asks.
"Don't know" I shrug.
I plop onto the couch and find Cruwel tinkering in the kitchen, his naked back stares back at me, muscles tensing and straining. My mind wonders, curiosity clouding my mind.
"Y/N?" his deep voice asks.
"Like what you see love?" He questions. Waking from my daydream i reply, "no sorry i want to stay a virgin" He chuckles and shakes his head.
He plops next to me, kissing my hand. "You sure?" He asks. I nod my head.
He stares at my lips , removing a crumb. He leans in, his veiny hands find my chin.
His phone rings he grumbles and jumps up to answer it.
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Authors Note
Heya loves ♡,Ok so its currently 11 pm and ur girl can't sleep lmao tryna occupy myself by typing chapters, hehe anyways bye bye my loves - Abby 🥀
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FanfictionCruwel De Vil as they call him. One of the most successful and famous fashion designer of London. No one can ever raise their voice to such a man. All would tremble of fear to ever say anything bad to him. Well it says it in the name DE VIL right. H...
