Make Me C*m Daddy!
I want to leave, to find peace outside this messed-up life, but I can’t leave, because I made a promise to my father to always keep her safe.
“I am here,” I exhaled a deep breath, and Ivy spoke.
“I am glad you are coming. Let’s make this Christmas a success and perhaps a start to something better.”
My head dropped into a nod that she definitely couldn’t see, and while I pictured in my mind what to wear, I also had to keep convincing myself mentally that I could never be into Lucan Cyrus Volkov.
The dream was just a confirmation of what I actually need, hot foreplay and sex afterward. One I haven't experienced since my ex and I brought up.
Bab Populer