As stubborn as Aventurine could be at times he had no other choice but to listen to you. The night sky already filled with fake stars from the billboards that were hanging all over Penacony. The lounge room being dimly lit as the atmosphere was rather sensual to say the least, the silence in the room had a tension so thick that it could be cut with a knife On your lap was non other than Aventurine, the man having upset you with some trivial thing during his mission and had to make up for it. His legs drawn apart as he straddles your thighs, sitting up straight as a leash was attached to him. Whilst you were leisurely leaning back against the lavish seating enjoying the view in front of yourself. Not even Venus being able to Compare to such a site, only being dressed in a jacket and exposed to each and every glance
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