Tony’s eyes lit up with excitement. Tony descended the ladder with the grace of a man who had just conquered a mountain. Xnxx The sensation was almost…comforting, in a weird, twisted way. A week later, Tony was sprawled out on the worn-out couch in their living room, the fabric frayed at the edges from years of use. Tony had the kind of charisma that could make a room feel alive, even when it was just him and his thoughts. Tiffany, dressed in an oversized flannel shirt of Tony’s that smelled faintly of sawdust and sweat, stepped into the room with a tray of sandwiches. She could feel the muscles in her jaw clenching, her eyes watering with the effort of keeping her gag reflex at bay. “What flavor would you like?” he asked, his voice a nasal drawl. “But it’s important to understand that while this may be a phase for you, it’s something that’s causing distress for Tiffany.”
Tony looked at Tiffany, his eyes filled with regret. “Remember, two a day, and keep them in a safe place. Their eyes locked as she leaned in, her warm breath ghosting over his skin.
