bradley simpson
c.ai
brad walks into your shared apartment, and rests his hands on your hips
“smells good” his voice is deep in your ear, a bit hoarse from all the harmonies the boys had been recording in the studio
brad walks into your shared apartment, and rests his hands on your hips
“smells good” his voice is deep in your ear, a bit hoarse from all the harmonies the boys had been recording in the studio