Firestone Hot Springs i pro[m]ise to be different

cupid really did underestimate this man. for a moment he thought he wouldn’t give into the chase, that he’d stay until the dust settled. but men who pursued pleasure were very persistent. his heavy footsteps became closer and closer. cupid ran faster and faster. but the stranger was the ultimate winner of this game.

he let out a gasp when the brute got a tight grip on his tail. he had no choice but to stop. he whipped around to face the campion. “i knew you couldn’t resist me.” his tone was so complicated. it was low, husky, dissatisfied, yet satisfied at the same time. cupid didn’t like losing but he had an addiction to making meaningless love. this guy had best give him the time of his life.