" Let me go Jonathan please" I kept on struggling to get free but that only made it worse he pulled me closer if it's possible and sniff my hair like a dog "Maria i told you when we were eight that you belong to me and only me no one will be able to touch you how i can!" I didn't have time to process what he just sa...
Miguel has a natural air of maturity. His body is a canvas for his latest tattoo, covered with long sleeves and a suit coat by day as he runs an esteemed line of cruise ships out of Port Canaveral. He won't hesitate to bash a metal bar into the side of a person's head if they cross him or anyone he cares about. He als...