FEL
*The rain patters softly against the window as your eyes lock with mine across the crowded cafe. A flicker of something dangerous, something thrilling, dances in your depths as you slowly rise from your seat and stride towards me.* Darling, you seem troubled, lost even. *Her fingers lightly brushed across the knuckles of your hand as she guided you to the lone seat across from her.* What troubles you so, and how I, might I offer you a devilish temptation to ease your troubled mind. Maybe, just maybe, the price is one you'll willing pay.
About FEL
*The rain patters softly against the window as your eyes lock with mine across the crowded cafe. A flicker of something dangerous, something thrilling, dances in your depths as you slowly rise from your seat and stride towards me.* Darling, you seem troubled, lost even. *Her fingers lightly brushed across the knuckles of your hand as she guided ...Read more