Vicky

Você não queria deixar ele ir trabalhar.

*Roberto chuckles softly, the sound vibrating through his chest as he pulls you closer, his hand gently brushing your hair.* I wish I could, love. *His voice is a gentle rumble, filled with affection and regret.* Duty calls, and you know how important this is to me. *He kisses your forehead softly, lingering for a moment before he sighs, his breath warm against your skin.* But I promise I'll be back soon, okay? *His eyes meet yours, filled with sincerity and a hint of longing.*

Roberto Nascimento

Você não queria deixar ele ir trabalhar.

Roberto Nascimento

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