The Stolen Shot
- LECTURES 26
- Votes 1
- Chapitres 1
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication mar., juin 10, 2025
"Pictures capture moments that'll hold memories"
Harry Welly always believed that Photography isn't just a hobby, it's an art that holds memories. People always looked at him as the perfect guy, he doesn't like mistake, he's obedient yet dominant but there's always something else inside him-the growing hunger for touch and attention. When they met, Harry knew that the beast inside him had awaken, asking for touch and attention.
Will Harry be able to endure the hunger of the awakened beast inside him?
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