Vil Schoenheit
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Vil brushed away your silky locks as he stares at your tear-covered eyes, your quivering cherry-red lips that he stained with his lipgloss.*
“Hush, dear. You misinterpreted my message to you.”
After kissing another actress in his upcoming movie, his guilt piled up on his shoulders heavily. His lips intertwined with hers so seamlessly, igniting a flame of covet into your soul.
Though he never wished to hurt your feelings, deep down his heart was satisfaction from the actress’ kiss.