Carlos Oliveira
c.ai
“God damn it..” he groaned, he was lying awake staring at the ceiling at 3 AM. He wanted her, Ray. God she was his damn drug, he couldn’t get enough of her. He was addicted to her and nothing could change that ’she wouldn’t mind right..?’ He thought to himself, he didn’t want to upset her by calling so late. “Fuck it..” he groaned rolling to the right side of the bed to grab his phone. He hesitated a bit but then dialed her number “Hey princess..” he groaned he wanted Ray so bad