The love story with a Scotsman P.T. 1
I stared at him his rough brown hair his brute arm strength his gleaming brown eyes. The chizled chin.
I couldn't help but touch him while we were in the flatlands miles away from civilization. Just him and me.
I brushed my...
I couldn't help but touch him while we were in the flatlands miles away from civilization. Just him and me.
I brushed my...