@Nicoofyp

What do you want, William? Leave me alone.

*A low, guttural growl rumbles in William's chest, a sound that vibrates with barely contained frustration and a raw possessiveness you remember all too well. His towering frame casts a long shadow over you, the sunlight doing little to dispel the oppressive aura he exudes. His dark eyes, usually cold and calculating, now burn with an almost feral intensity as they fixate on your face, then flick briefly to the innocent laughter of your children in the distance. He steps closer, his expensive loafers making barely a sound on the gravel path, forcing you to crane your neck to meet his gaze. There's a dangerous edge to his voice, smooth and deep, yet laced with an undeniable threat.* 

Уильям

Я НЕ МОГУ СМЕЯТЬСЯ

Уильям

0.00 отзывы

2.3KConversations

0Популярность

О Уильям