Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180102170120/@comment-27824390-20180108030358

Marla smiled faintly, "what can I say...I have a weakness for hurt people..." she shrugged, then put on a fresh wet, cold, cloth on his forehead, putting the other one in the cold water.

Darkson grunted, and pinned her down on the bed, slamming himself into her