06-04-2018, 04:20 PM
IF LOOKS COULD KILL ✧ Vanessa Carlysle - The Typhoon
For the last hour or so, Nessa had sat down at the bay, her blue-gaze on the ocean, slightly moving as the tides rose and fell. The ocean was a beautiful place. If it hadn't been for the sharks in the waters, she'd be swimming as of now.
Instead, the raven-wolf had brought a small bottle of rum and she was beginning to chug it down. After the entire bottle was gone, the female hiccuped and a large grin could be seen on her facial features. Yep, she was drunk.
Instead, the raven-wolf had brought a small bottle of rum and she was beginning to chug it down. After the entire bottle was gone, the female hiccuped and a large grin could be seen on her facial features. Yep, she was drunk.
© madi