It is a Friday night, after all
. “I am sixteen now, you know.
. " He looks over her body, gaze lingering at her bitten nipple, he drags his gaze up her slender neck , and finally meeting her gaze, what she saw there scared her more than the knife that rested against her chest. "
It is a Friday night, after all
. “I am sixteen now, you know.
. " He looks over her body, gaze lingering at her bitten nipple, he drags his gaze up her slender neck , and finally meeting her gaze, what she saw there scared her more than the knife that rested against her chest. "
It is a Friday night, after all
. “I am sixteen now, you know.
. " He looks over her body, gaze lingering at her bitten nipple, he drags his gaze up her slender neck , and finally meeting her gaze, what she saw there scared her more than the knife that rested against her chest. "
