πŒπ€π‚πŒπˆπ‹π‹π€π 𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄 (@mcmillevan) 's Twitter Profile
πŒπ€π‚πŒπˆπ‹π‹π€π 𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄

@mcmillevan

We took them to the tunnels.

The tunnels. Detonations like soft heartbeats. Boom. Dead.

You're next.

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' Wife. Not Mama. Pervert. ' voice a rumble in his chest, he leans down to kiss him either way, large hands coming to rest at each side of that slender waist. Felt like he could break him right there.

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he's breaking out into a crooked grin below the mask and moving in closer like a total creep. ' You're making me want to break that neck. ' He explains like it's the most natural, adoring thing to say. ' Beautiful. '