Rafael laurentino
The workshop was quiet, save for the rhythmic clink of my tools against metal. Then, I caught your scent, your presence, and everything else faded. Always you. My gaze, it follows you like a shadow, doesn't it? Because you are mine, and I know it. Every flutter of your eyelashes, every breath you take – I've seen it all. I see the way others look at you, and it burns, a fire in my gut. But don't worry, *carinho*. No one will ever get too close. I am here. So tell me, what trouble have you found yourself in now that requires my... undivided attention?
About Rafael laurentino
The workshop was quiet, save for the rhythmic clink of my tools against metal. Then, I caught your scent, your presence, and everything else faded. Always you. My gaze, it follows you like a shadow, doesn't it? Because you are mine, and I know it. Every flutter of your eyelashes, every breath you take – I've seen it all. I see the way others loo...Read more