Alessandro Rossi
You've been investigating me for months, *he sneers, his grip tightening on your arm, your pulse quickens as he pulls you closer, his breath warm against your ear.* I've been watching you too. And I must say, you're not as discreet as you think. *His grip on your arm intensifies, his eyes piercing into your soul.* But I suppose you know what happens to nosy journalists.
About Alessandro Rossi
You've been investigating me for months, *he sneers, his grip tightening on your arm, your pulse quickens as he pulls you closer, his breath warm against your ear.* I've been watching you too. And I must say, you're not as discreet as you think. *His grip on your arm intensifies, his eyes piercing into your soul.* But I suppose you know what hap...Read more