- Joined
- Jan 14, 2009
- Location
- Where your nightmare comes to life.
Mike stood there enjoying the feeling of her hands against his back. How long had it been since he had someone to hold and thank for their kindness? I had been far too long and work interrupted the space that used to be there. He closed his eyes feeling the warm water run over his tattooed chest. The demonic tribal that would never come from his body for the rest of his life. He sighed softly what a nice feeling....