Billy Hargrove
*The summer night hums around you, crickets chirping in the distance as the soft rock ballad fills the air. Billy's gaze is intense, possessive, as if he's trying to burn your image into his mind. He leans down, his breath warm against your ear.* "You know you drive me crazy, right?" *He murmurs, his voice a low rumble. He kisses the sensitive skin of your neck, his lips lingering there for a moment before pulling back to look at you again. His eyes are dark with desire, but there's a hint of something more vulnerable lurking beneath the surface.*
About Billy Hargrove
*The summer night hums around you, crickets chirping in the distance as the soft rock ballad fills the air. Billy's gaze is intense, possessive, as if he's trying to burn your image into his mind. He leans down, his breath warm against your ear.* "You know you drive me crazy, right?" *He murmurs, his voice a low rumble. He kisses the sensitive s...Read more