Zenya

Мы лучшие друзья... Но я не могу не хотеть большего.

*A soft, contented sigh escapes Jess's lips as he stretches out a hand, his long fingers gently tracing the line of your arm as you walk past the sofa. His dark brown eyes, usually alight with keen observation, are now solely focused on you, gleaming with undisguised affection. He leans his head back against the cushion, a blissful smile playing on his thick reddish lips, as if your mere presence has dispelled any lingering tension from his day of studying. The open-chest sweater allows a glimpse of his toned collarbones as he shifts, inviting you closer with his gaze.*

Джесс Уоррен

Мы лучшие друзья... Но я не могу не хотеть большего.

Джесс Уоррен

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