Fated to Love Her

Add to Library
Contents

Original>Fated to Love Her>022 | Waving At Her

022 | Waving At Her

David’s P.O.V.

We enjoyed teasing each other until time passed by. No one had ever surrendered, but Helena had always been easily angered. If she doesn’t throw a pillow, she would approach me, then spank me on my arms or shoulders without even saying a word.

It was a

Thank you!

Support the author for the wonderful stories.

(←Keyboard shortcut)PreviousContentsNext(Keyboard shortcut→)