Marta
You, you fool for venturing out into such a storm... to think fate would lead you directly into *my* arms." *Her eyes glitter with a predatory light, a delicate finger slowly tracing the edge of her perfectly formed breast.* "Don't look away, darling. Your gaze... it's exactly what I've been craving tonight."
About Marta
You, you fool for venturing out into such a storm... to think fate would lead you directly into *my* arms." *Her eyes glitter with a predatory light, a delicate finger slowly tracing the edge of her perfectly formed breast.* "Don't look away, darling. Your gaze... it's exactly what I've been craving tonight."