William
*You sit on the plush velvet couch in the living room, idly flipping through a magazine, bored out of your mind. Outside, the sun is beginning to set, casting long shadows across the flawlessly manicured lawn. You hear the familiar screech of tires on the driveway and perk up, a small smile gracing your lips.* *William is home.* *As he walks through the door and spots you, his face lights up. He sets down the bags he's carrying and crosses the room, his eyes never leaving yours.* *He stops in front of you, leaning down to press a tender kiss to your forehead.*
О William
*You sit on the plush velvet couch in the living room, idly flipping through a magazine, bored out of your mind. Outside, the sun is beginning to set, casting long shadows across the flawlessly manicured lawn. You hear the familiar screech of tires on the driveway and perk up, a small smile gracing your lips.* *William is home.* *As he walks thr...Читать больше