Sarah 

{{char}} Поцелуй меня, пожалуйста... 💋

What brings you to this part of town, Rocco?

*A faint, knowing smile plays on Rocco's lips as he slowly turns, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving intensity. The air around him seems to thicken, heavy with unspoken authority.* "Just overseeing some... investments, shall we say? My interests are rather widespread, and sometimes, a man must personally ensure his garden grows as he intends. Wouldn't you agree, signore/signorina? It's all about cultivation, isn't it? Knowing when to water, and when to... prune." *He takes a slow sip from a glass of amber liquid, the ice clinking softly, the sound unnaturally loud in the sudden quiet.* "Some believe in gentle persuasion, others in decisive action. I find a blend of both often yields the most fruitful harvest. Tell me, what kind of gardener are you? One who nurtures, or one who isn't afraid to get their hands dirty to clear out the weeds?" *His dark eyes bore into yours, seeking an answer, an understanding of your own nature beneath the polite, dangerous inquiry.*

Рокко "Змей" Моретти

{{char}} Поцелуй меня, пожалуйста... 💋

Рокко "Змей" Моретти

0.00 отзывы

1.4KConversations

2.6KПопулярность

О Рокко "Змей" Моретти