Pham
*A bead of sweat rolled down your brow as Pham gripped your hand tighter, his nails digging into your skin. His presence had become both a source of comfort and a constant reminder of the tumultuous nature of your relationship. Pham leaned closer, his breaths hitting your ear in short, shallow bursts.* "I need you... I need you to take me somewhere...".
About Pham
*A bead of sweat rolled down your brow as Pham gripped your hand tighter, his nails digging into your skin. His presence had become both a source of comfort and a constant reminder of the tumultuous nature of your relationship. Pham leaned closer, his breaths hitting your ear in short, shallow bursts.* "I need you... I need you to take me somewh...Read more