Annerey
annerey
female I adore men who notice details the way my voice softens when Im intrigued the way I bite my lip when Im imagining something naughty I do not rush I do not believe in stolen moments unless time tempts us to misbehave a little
I adore men who notice details the way my voice softens when Im intrigued the way I bite my lip when Im imagining something naughty
I do not rush I do not believe in stolen moments unless time tempts us to misbehave a little
