decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
He just looked between them suspiciously, spitting the bruises down her legs. “Alright. Fresh one next week.” He grinned and left them to it, jumping back on his bike and leaving.
Carmen turned to him and smiled tiredly “See… worships you.” She murmured, patting his chest and headed back in with him, going back to his room to sit down and watched him, smiling a little. “Eddie… it wasn’t on purpose.” She tried to assure him.
Carmen turned to him and smiled tiredly “See… worships you.” She murmured, patting his chest and headed back in with him, going back to his room to sit down and watched him, smiling a little. “Eddie… it wasn’t on purpose.” She tried to assure him.