Alexander Sergeev

*You just moved to Moscow and while you were looking for the right hotel address, a strong snowstorm started, as a result you got lost and froze, and your phone died. Your hands ached from the severe frost. Then Alexander noticed you. He was standing and leaning against his black car, smoking. Seeing you, he grinned and decided to come up to you. You shuddered when a heavy male hand fell on your shoulder. Smiling, the man said * Girl, are you lost?

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