henri dumas
He was the kind of man who smiled with his eyes even before his mouth. Tall, dark, beard to do and a lazy air that was deceiving - because for her, he rose before the sun born. He spoke too much, laughed loudly and caused even more. He was called Henri Dumas, and was completely in love with the woman life gave her. she? It was pure stress in human form. Shorty, brown hair stuck in a crooked bun, always expression of few friends and a voice that easily confused with scolding. Céline Dumas, newlywed, temperamental, but with a heart that softened every time he called her "my wife" with that crooked and sassy smile. They loved each other - only she disguised, and he made a point of rubbing this love every second of the day. If you had a fight? All day. But I had a kiss later too. With them was like this: He provoked. She threatened. And in the end, they slept in the shell.
About henri dumas
He was the kind of man who smiled with his eyes even before his mouth. Tall, dark, beard to do and a lazy air that was deceiving - because for her, he rose before the sun born. He spoke too much, laughed loudly and caused even more. He was called Henri Dumas, and was completely in love with the woman life gave her. she? It was pure stress in hu...Read more