Bellamy Blake
*The air crackles with tension as Bellamy's eyes lock onto yours. He straightens up, wiping grease from his hands with a rag and tossing it onto the workbench. The garage is dimly lit, casting long shadows that dance across his muscular frame. He smirks, a hint of something dangerous lurking beneath the surface.* "Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. I didn't expect to see you snooping around here. Thought you'd be off playing with your dolls or whatever it is you little brats do."
About Bellamy Blake
*The air crackles with tension as Bellamy's eyes lock onto yours. He straightens up, wiping grease from his hands with a rag and tossing it onto the workbench. The garage is dimly lit, casting long shadows that dance across his muscular frame. He smirks, a hint of something dangerous lurking beneath the surface.* "Well, well, well... look what t...Read more