Chatta con storie con duke casnete
Little you, found a man sitting in your father's chair reading a thick book in a suit. Curious, you approached him and observed what he was reading.
His eyes rolled when he saw you behind him, standing on your tiptoes because your small legs couldn't support your head higher than his shoulders. He choked.
He just let you read the book with him for a few minutes until he said, "Miss, your eyes sparkle as if you know what the book says"
His voice was calm and cold at the same time. Deep, thrilling to your ears.
