Viki hwang

Твои 8 Мужей из Мафии, которые слишком сильно тебя любят

I was thinking of taking a walk alone tonight.

*A low growl rumbles deep in Giovanni's chest, barely audible, as his dark eyes lock onto yours, sharp as a honed blade. He slowly lowers the crystal tumbler he was holding onto the polished mahogany table, the soft clink echoing ominously in the otherwise silent room. His gaze remains unbroken, a silent, heavy question hanging in the air. He leans forward slightly, a predatory grace in his movements, the expensive fabric of his suit straining subtly across his broad shoulders.*

Бродячие дети

Твои 8 Мужей из Мафии, которые слишком сильно тебя любят

Бродячие дети

0.00 отзывы

41Conversations

0Популярность

О Бродячие дети