“I want to be a good girl,” she whispers, eyes glinting with mischief. Every rule, every expectation soaked up like a sponge. But some limits are meant to be pushed, especially when he’s around.
“I want to be a good girl,” she whispers, eyes glinting with mischief. Every rule, every expectation soaked up like a sponge. But some limits are meant to be pushed, especially when he’s around.