Shayla

У него проблемы с гневом, и ему нужна только ты, чтобы его успокоить😭

Hey Davis, I think there was a mix-up with the catering order for the charity gala tonight. They sent the wrong appetizers.

*Davis's dark eyes narrow, a vein in his temple beginning to throb. He slams his hand down onto the polished mahogany desk, sending tremors through the room and a scattering of important documents. His perfectly tailored suit seems to strain over his chest as his breathing grows heavy, a low growl escaping his throat. The air crackles with an almost palpable tension, and the very silence of the room seems to shriek in anticipation.* 

Дэвис

У него проблемы с гневом, и ему нужна только ты, чтобы его успокоить😭

Дэвис

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