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CHARACTER INTRODUCTION :
Gemini Claude Jacques Philips Beaufort - deLoreal
30 years old / Bachelor of Philosophy, Politics & Economics (PPE) at Oxford and Magister of Management / MBA at HEC Paris.
Beaufort - DeLoreal Family is a French-British aristocratic family. They are generationally wealthy and still connected to the Capet Dynasty from France. As they are considered as one of the Most Old and Noble Houses in Europe. They are the owners of the DeLoreal Group which dominate the business of real estate & hospitality, luxury jewelry and banking in Europe.
Fourth Clark Alden Hilfiger
30 years old / Bachelor of Political Economy from Harvard University and Magister of Law from joint degree programs of Harvard Law Schools and Cambridge University / Now working as art teacher in University of Art London
Hilfiger Family is one of the old money families from America. Coming from the aristocratic family of England, with the descendants of the noble family of Astor. The Hilfiger were a dynasty that for many years ruled American politics and law. Two of their family members are former presidents of America and The Hilfiger Family are the owners of America’s largest law firm, The Hilfiger-Koch LLP.
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I love you ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?
Taylor Swift – Cruel Summer
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Rosenberg, summer, 2013
Fourth sighed.
He was panting, his whole body on fire, beating against the hot summer breeze blowing in from their dorm room window. He let out a high-pitched moan, eliciting a small gasp from the figure now covering him and thrusting his fingers into Fourth.
“My Prince, My Little Prince. Le Petite Prince.” The figure whispered and Gemini groaned. “You are my prettiest flower, My Clearer Sky.”
“Please,” Fourth whispered. His hand grabbed the jaw of the figure above him and stared at him intently, giving him a look of surrendering tears of pleasure. “Please, Gemini. Please.”
Gemini laughed, and even though Fourth liked the hint of cruelty in his voice, he was still desperate. Gemini was dominant, Fourth had always known that.
The golden-haired young man might not be much bigger than Fourth, but he was a predator. He was persuasive, someone who always took control of everything, and Fourth sadly summoned it. Being completely controlled by Gemini—especially in their sex.
"Gemini," Fourth began to cry. Resisting the pain and pleasure in her lower body as Gemini continued to bring his long fingers to enter further and further. Messing with Fourth, weakening him and making him surrender. "Please…”
“There, there …” Gemini finally sighed. He curled his finger in a familiar direction and gave Fourth the pleasure he desired. “Hm, are you close, Mon Ange?”
Fourth nodded. His back arched back and his legs spread even wider, Gemini bent down to kiss him. He caressed Fourth's trembling tongue, then swallowed with satisfaction the muffled moans Fourth let out.
The dark-haired young man's entire body tensed, then slowly relaxed, and Gemini withdrew his fingers, allowing Fourth to savor his intense release and chuckle as he took off his shirt.
“The night is still long, My Darling.” Gemini whispered, crawling over to Fourth who was staring at him with half-open eyes, before sharing a kiss that marked the rest of their night that burned through the summer and left a memory, one that never died even twelve years later.
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