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Una De Tus Chicas

Summary:

For Riko, feeling emotions, sensations and indescribable pleasures. It was all his fault.
That kind of love that was beginning to eat away at that man.

“In the end... She must not be the one for you.”

Notes:

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Chapter 1: Prólogo

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Feeling such strong emotions for someone for the first time, and that someone was none other than "Satoru Gojo", the Gojo business magnate and heir to the entire empire that his family generated. A powerful man; With a somewhat robust build, his face was the greatest source of attraction for any woman and even men marveled at his attractiveness, making them feel inferior to him. Who wouldn't feel inferior seeing it? Without a doubt all of them. Hair as white as the snow itself, his face contrasted by beautiful orbs like the sky, which in turn had beautiful thick white eyelashes, making the majesty of his eyes stand out even more. His upturned nose showed his class and elegance, his skin like pure white porcelain, his lips that showed a confident and flirtatious smile that could give many girls a heart attack. A man blessed by God.

One of the most desired men in all of Japan, of course there were more men but the one who had his complete attention was him. He had only seen him a few times, at the social events he attended he could see him being accompanied by his best friend "Suguru Geto", another of Japan's sought-after men. And at the end of said event he could make out the silhouette of him escorting a beautiful woman straight to his car. A pang crossed his heart, he knew about the albino's scandals but seeing such a scene caused pain in his chest. Hearing it was different from seeing it.

In the end, only that love was a unilateral love... A platonic love.
...

The loud throbbing in his temple was so annoying, so annoying that he wanted to shoot himself. He turned his body to his right side to have a better position to deal with the pain, but his hand inadvertently brushed against a corner of skin. He opened his eyes when he felt that that skin was a little harder than her own, the hardness of that skin did not compare to the softness of his body. He looked up to find a male chest in sight of her, he marveled at the sight of her in front of her, he continued to look up to look at her amused smile and find some blue pools looking at her with interest.

He felt her blood drain at the sight of who was next to her... The owner of her dreams.

Satoru Gojo...

She quickly removed his hand from her chest and walked away from her, looking at him in surprise.

"What are you doing here?"

He mentioned with a frown forming on her face, he turned to see her still smiling with that arrogant smile on her. Riko simply watched as her eyes went down from her face to the bottom to go back up and look at her face again. She tilted her head in confusion at that action. What had she seen? Afterwards he simply put his hand on her cheek.

“I must admit that you have a wonderful body.”

Wonderful body? What did she mean by that? I imitate her action of looking down and widen her eyes as she finds herself completely naked with the white sheets simply covering a part of her belly but leaving the upper part of her on full display. She quickly took her hands to cover said area and let out a squeal. The albino simply laughed at that action.

“It's too late to hide them from me, I saw them very well.”

He simply stated getting out of bed, just as she was naked. A click made in her head as she understood the situation. The two of them naked and in a hotel room just led to one thing.

They had had sex.

He heard the sound of the bathroom door closing and squeezed the sheet in her hands. She had slept with Satoru Gojo. She never saw something like this coming.
...

It was never difficult for Gojo to win over a girl. He simply cast her seductive gaze a few nice words and went to bed. She was never the type to give importance to a night of sex.

But something inside him called him to give it importance for once in his life. He was quite well known for how "Riko Amanai" remained in the high rankings of the stage. A woman who didn't stand out enough to catch his attention. Although the peculiar thing was that at any event he would meet her. He was well known that she was an excellent woman in the modeling world. To the point of calling her "Star Star", even though she caused quite a stir in the male gender. Long bluish jet hair, deep blue eyes like the sea itself, a small upturned nose, peachy pink lips, a pearly face and undoubtedly a well-proportioned body showing off the perfect curves. Although I didn't completely like her, she wouldn't deny the fact that she was fascinating as those men said.

She though she wasn't the type of woman he would take to bed… Never

Karma screwed him up. Without a doubt, the words "never say never" were echoing in his brain. He did not know the reason why the woman kissed him out of nowhere. Despite it being an inexperienced kiss, he was seducing him, the taste of the wine from the other's mouth filtered into his, making him dizzy with desire. Through that dark blue dress he could feel her chest hitting his torso, being able to perceive their size while his mouth maintained a dance in time. Already completely needing air they both pulled away, letting out hot breaths. Her gaze rested on her as he held on to her coat even noticing the shudder of her bare shoulders. He moved away from her to take off his jacket and cover it with his clothes, watching as her blush intensified, making him smile.

Those expressions were new, he usually always saw her with a serious face, under an expressionless mask like a doll, but now she turned out to be cheerful. Looking more beautiful, her blue orbs shined with a peculiar brilliance that the moon gave.

“S-Satoru…”

At the sensual whisper of her name he couldn't stand it and he gently took her face and joined her lips with his opposite ones again. Growing inside him was a burning passion that he had never felt with any other woman. He pulled her closer to her body, feeling the quality of her body in contrast to his own. He entangled her arms, taking her waist, and with her right hand, his face. At this moment he only cared about the warmth that the opposite body could give him that night.

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