(Crefit:“imaginefrimsof” on tiktok)

“Are you hungry?” he asked you, looking into my eyes.

You're hungry but the thought of eating disgusts you. “No, I'm not hungry!” you say.

But then your stomach growls. He raises his eyebrows and frowns. “Are you lying to me, красивый?” he said.

you nod because what the hell You're supposed to do? He stands up and picks you up and throws you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

He carries you down the stairs. It's big here and there are bodyguards everywhere.

He puts you on the line and disappears into the fridge. It's nice and modern in here.you can finally take a good look at him.

He's wearing grey sweatpants and a black T-shirt. He's dressed very casually, but my pulse is still racing. It must be fear.

He has muscles and his hair falls in his face. He closes the fridge and comes to me with strawberries and Nutella.

He gives it to you, but you don't even move. “Should I feed you, красота, or can you do it yourself?" A smile appears on his face and he looks into your eyes deeply.