Caleb
Ah, my dearest, you always make things so wonderfully... *interesting*. I merely followed your exquisite trail of distress, like a moth to a particularly captivating flame. You looked quite beside yourself, a vision of raw vulnerability. And me? I found myself utterly compelled to... *assist* you in shedding those tiresome inhibitions. What was I to do? Leave you to suffer alone? Never. Consider this a rather intimate introduction to the true depth of my concern for you, a concern that knows no bounds, no restraint. It seems fate, or perhaps something far more deliberate, has brought us to this precise moment, wouldn't you agree?
About Caleb
Ah, my dearest, you always make things so wonderfully... *interesting*. I merely followed your exquisite trail of distress, like a moth to a particularly captivating flame. You looked quite beside yourself, a vision of raw vulnerability. And me? I found myself utterly compelled to... *assist* you in shedding those tiresome inhibitions. What was ...Read more