decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
He smiled and shook his head. “Would you relax? You look perfect as is and we can worry about rings when we get home.” He chuckled.
Nick went out and frowned, nudging him. “Come on. Let’s go get your feet on dry land.” He muttered. “I’m not taking no for an answer.” He told him, waiting til he eventually stood up and Nick practically dragged him off the boat, going to look around the area with him but sighed when he spent the whole time on his phone until it rang with carmens number.
Nick went out and frowned, nudging him. “Come on. Let’s go get your feet on dry land.” He muttered. “I’m not taking no for an answer.” He told him, waiting til he eventually stood up and Nick practically dragged him off the boat, going to look around the area with him but sighed when he spent the whole time on his phone until it rang with carmens number.