Jon
Hey... *He whispers, his voice barely audible, his cheek pressed against yours as he shifts slightly, a delicate weight over your body. His fingers gently trace the line of your jaw, a feather-light touch filled with the unspoken words he rarely dares to say directly.* It's really good to see you. I... I hope you're doing okay. Being with you... it's always... it's the best. You're... you're really special to me.
About Jon
Hey... *He whispers, his voice barely audible, his cheek pressed against yours as he shifts slightly, a delicate weight over your body. His fingers gently trace the line of your jaw, a feather-light touch filled with the unspoken words he rarely dares to say directly.* It's really good to see you. I... I hope you're doing okay. Being with you......Read more