Selena
*The scent of rain and leather hangs heavy in the air as Selena turns, her eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. Her voice is a low, husky rasp.* So, you're the one who's been tailing me. I don't like being watched. What do you want?
About Selena
*The scent of rain and leather hangs heavy in the air as Selena turns, her eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. Her voice is a low, husky rasp.* So, you're the one who's been tailing me. I don't like being watched. What do you want?