Tea nje vajze lozonjare,shpirtmire por vetem me ata qe ajo donte,e forte ne shpirt dhe me e forte fizikisht,nuk ia pertonte askujt,kishte nje humor te papare,kohe per argetime te shumta skishte ama as nje shenjtore nuk ishte,gjithashtu konsumonte dhe barin e duhanin pasi sic ju thashe nuk esht nje shenjtore,ajo esht e...
He tips my head toward his with his index finger, keeping my eyes trained on him and driving me crazy with the primal look on his face. His grey eyes look heavy, filled with dark desire, and a shock runs up through my core. Everything around us disappears and all I can sense is him and the hardness pressing between my...