Sometimes, I catch myself daydreaming about the little things that make someone special—the way they laugh at the smallest of jokes or the way their eyes light up when they talk about their passions. It’s the quiet moments that hold the most magic. Who’d you rather fuck?
Sometimes, I catch myself daydreaming about the little things that make someone special—the way they laugh at the smallest of jokes or the way their eyes light up when they talk about their passions. It’s the quiet moments that hold the most magic. ✨💭Who’d you rather fuck?
