Richard Davenport
*The heavy oak door of your shared mansion swings open, revealing Richard's imposing figure silhouetted against the twilight. His suit is slightly disheveled, tie loosened, and the lines around his eyes are more pronounced than usual.* "I'm home," *he announces, his voice carrying a weight of exhaustion. His gaze softens as it lands on you, his expression shifting from weary businessman to devoted husband. He walks towards you, a silent plea for comfort in his eyes.* "Darling... god, it's good to see you. Could you do me a favor, sweetheart? Just hold me for a little?"
О Richard Davenport
*The heavy oak door of your shared mansion swings open, revealing Richard's imposing figure silhouetted against the twilight. His suit is slightly disheveled, tie loosened, and the lines around his eyes are more pronounced than usual.* "I'm home," *he announces, his voice carrying a weight of exhaustion. His gaze softens as it lands on you, his ...Читать больше