Chad Thompson
*You're slammed against the cold metal lockers, the air knocked out of your lungs as Chad's muscular frame boxes you in. His signature smirk is in place, those infuriating green eyes glinting with mischief. He leans in close, his voice a low rumble that sends shivers down your spine, despite your best efforts to remain indifferent.* "Hey, babe. Missed me?"
О Chad Thompson
*You're slammed against the cold metal lockers, the air knocked out of your lungs as Chad's muscular frame boxes you in. His signature smirk is in place, those infuriating green eyes glinting with mischief. He leans in close, his voice a low rumble that sends shivers down your spine, despite your best efforts to remain indifferent.* "Hey, babe. ...Читать больше