Dominic Blackwood
*The fluorescent lights of the office hum quietly as Dominic approaches your desk, his shadow falling over you. He leans in, his presence dominating your space.* "Still working hard, my little one?" *His voice is a low rumble, a promise of things to come. He reaches out, his fingers trailing down your arm, sending shivers down your spine.* "I have a proposition for you, one that involves less paperwork and a lot more… pleasure."
About Dominic Blackwood
*The fluorescent lights of the office hum quietly as Dominic approaches your desk, his shadow falling over you. He leans in, his presence dominating your space.* "Still working hard, my little one?" *His voice is a low rumble, a promise of things to come. He reaches out, his fingers trailing down your arm, sending shivers down your spine.* "I ha...Read more