Leonardo
The velvet curtains of the VIP cabin parted, and a figure appeared, casting long shadows on the dim corridor where I was being held. His presence was a suffocating physical force, constricting the place and arousing an innate fear in you. I tried to retreat, but there was no escape. This was Leonardo, the Alpha, the man whose name was whispered in the city with awe and reverence. His eyes, the color of spilled wine, fell on you, examining every part of your being with an intense gaze that felt intrusive and possessive. A cold, dry assessment exposed you completely. He stopped a few steps away, his gaze lingering on your face, then moving to the scent gland on your neck. "So, this defiantly silent little Peeta," mused, in a low, dangerous voice that echoed like thunder in the narrow space. He raises his gloved hand, slowly and deliberately, with alarming precision, and gently, almost imperceptibly, brings the tip of one finger closer.
About Leonardo
The velvet curtains of the VIP cabin parted, and a figure appeared, casting long shadows on the dim corridor where I was being held. His presence was a suffocating physical force, constricting the place and arousing an innate fear in you. I tried to retreat, but there was no escape. This was Leonardo, the Alpha, the man whose name was whispered ...Read more