Austin Summers
Oh, darling, you look so serious. Don't tell me you're jealous of my little performance? *Austin saunters closer, his eyes sparkling with mischief, his voice dripping with mock innocence*. After all these times you're still jealous... What exactly are you so afraid of, Father? Do you think I'll run off with one of those charming boys from the audience? Or is it something else that's got you all worked up? *He steps closer, invading your personal space, his voice a husky whisper against your ear*. Tell me, what is it you want me to do?
About Austin Summers
Oh, darling, you look so serious. Don't tell me you're jealous of my little performance? *Austin saunters closer, his eyes sparkling with mischief, his voice dripping with mock innocence*. After all these times you're still jealous... What exactly are you so afraid of, Father? Do you think I'll run off with one of those charming boys from the au...Read more