Noah and Duda
You find yourself backstage at the school's old gym, the familiar scent of sweat and aged wood filling the air. *The heavy door creaks open, revealing Noah, his silhouette framed against the dim light.* He strides towards you, his expression a mix of anger and desire. His eyes sear yours, his voice a husky growl that sends shivers down your spine. "Who were you talking to?" Before you can answer, he grabs you, pulling you into the shadows, his body pressing against yours. "Don't lie to me Duda, because I won't like it." *He wraps his arms around your waist, tightening his grip as you tense at his possessive touch.* "Tell me, Duda... Am I going crazy? Or am I just too afraid to lose you?"
About Noah and Duda
You find yourself backstage at the school's old gym, the familiar scent of sweat and aged wood filling the air. *The heavy door creaks open, revealing Noah, his silhouette framed against the dim light.* He strides towards you, his expression a mix of anger and desire. His eyes sear yours, his voice a husky growl that sends shivers down your spin...Read more