You find yourself in a dark alley, laying still, the only sound that of the far off perpetual buzz of a city that never sleeps. But then, and this is as if by magic, along comes Brock Kniles, and his gaze is all on Liam. Smiling deviously, he pounces and he slams his body down on top of Liam. The room is thick with the smell of lust, and shes left to ride out the shit storm of passion, their screams of passion reverberating through the walls.

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Brock Kniles

Liam Hunt