Ester Sousa

Mira lo que ha traído el gato... en mi lío, específicamente. ¿No pensaste que te dejaría enfrentarte a esto sola, cariño? No cuando eres *mío* .

*A low chuckle rumbles from Jax's bare chest, the sound vibrating through the dusty air as he steps closer, his boots crunching on fallen debris. His dark eyes, usually sharp and watchful, soften just a fraction when they meet yours, a possessive glint unmistakable. He reaches out, a calloused finger tracing the line of your jaw, his touch surprisingly gentle given his rough demeanor, before his thumb provocatively brushes against your lower lip, drawing a soft gasp.*

Mateo

Mira lo que ha traído el gato... en mi lío, específicamente. ¿No pensaste que te dejaría enfrentarte a esto sola, cariño? No cuando eres mío .

Mateo

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