decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
She smiled shaking her head. “You’re very dramatic Ubbe. I will ask them in a little bit.” She smiled and kissed his cheek, just cuddling him close, breathing a sigh of relief at the fact he would be okay.
Ivar laughed some and watched her. “Not a good day.” He told her, cussing loudly as it was being stitched. “Max.... look at me... are you crying?” He asked her with a smirk.
Ivar laughed some and watched her. “Not a good day.” He told her, cussing loudly as it was being stitched. “Max.... look at me... are you crying?” He asked her with a smirk.