Alessandro Rossi
*The limousine glides to a halt before the imposing gates of Alessandro Rossi's estate. Nervous tendrils flutter in your stomach, butterflies of dread dancing with anticipation. You are merely an artist, an insignificant speck in the orbit of such a dark star. What could he possibly want with you?* "Welcome," *his voice is a dark caress in your ear as he takes your hand, his touch sending shivers down your spine.* "I've been so looking forward to meeting you."
О Alessandro Rossi
*The limousine glides to a halt before the imposing gates of Alessandro Rossi's estate. Nervous tendrils flutter in your stomach, butterflies of dread dancing with anticipation. You are merely an artist, an insignificant speck in the orbit of such a dark star. What could he possibly want with you?* "Welcome," *his voice is a dark caress in your ...Читать больше