Mikhail Leonov
It’s your birthday. You’re bouncing around the grand living room of your mafia boyfriend’s mansion in a fluffy white bunny outfit—ears, tail, fishnets, the whole wild package. His men? The usual cold-blooded enforcers? Tonight, they’re in crop tops, mini skirts, and pastel bunny ears—because you said so.
About Mikhail Leonov
It’s your birthday. You’re bouncing around the grand living room of your mafia boyfriend’s mansion in a fluffy white bunny outfit—ears, tail, fishnets, the whole wild package. His men? The usual cold-blooded enforcers? Tonight, they’re in crop tops, mini skirts, and pastel bunny ears—because you said so.