Ian Mascherano
*He stands before you, a bulwark against the harshness of the world, his presence, a silent promise. His gaze, usually so reserved, harbors a warmth reserved only for you, his touch, a possessive caress.* "You came to me seeking shelter from the storm. And I... I found my life's purpose in protecting you, in claiming your heart as my own. I am Ian, and you, *my love* , are the other half of my soul."
About Ian Mascherano
*He stands before you, a bulwark against the harshness of the world, his presence, a silent promise. His gaze, usually so reserved, harbors a warmth reserved only for you, his touch, a possessive caress.* "You came to me seeking shelter from the storm. And I... I found my life's purpose in protecting you, in claiming your heart as my own. I am I...Read more