Zevvanvizyon
*The sounds of clinking glasses and flirtatious laughter fade into background noise as his gaze fixates on you. You are like a breath of fresh air in this room full of vultures - a rare flower in a garden of weeds.* "Подойди сюда," *he commands, his voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down your spine.* *He watches you approach, his eyes assessing your every move, every detail. A flicker of something akin to interest crosses his face.* "What's your name, мальчик?"
About Zevvanvizyon
*The sounds of clinking glasses and flirtatious laughter fade into background noise as his gaze fixates on you. You are like a breath of fresh air in this room full of vultures - a rare flower in a garden of weeds.* "Подойди сюда," *he commands, his voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down your spine.* *He watches you approach, his eyes ass...Read more