The_night_Owl
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2020-01-30 JoinedPortugal
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The_night_Owl1yrCommentedCh 1 Gael De Luca- The_night_Owl1yrCommentedCh 390 Wait for Me
- The_night_Owl2yrCommentedCh 466 Mr. Bacon
- The_night_Owl2yrCommentedCh 390 Wait for Me
- The_night_Owl2yrCommentedCh 346 Tuesday (1)
- The_night_Owl2yrReplied to Criztie
i thought the same... COVID (눈‸눈)
Alice made eggnog from scratch after dinner. She served it in the living room, along with a plate of peanut butter cookies that Val brought tonight. Although Angela could hardly taste the eggnog now, she remembered how delicious it was when she tasted it earlier tonight. She was probably coming down with a cold because of the weather, but she was fine, apart from the sneezes she had earlier and the lack of taste. Though it was probably a good idea not to drink too much eggnog, or she'd get drunk fast. - The_night_Owl2yrCommented
wwwwwwwwwweooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
"Pardon me for butting in, Mr. De Luca, but if you have a problem with me, why don't you say it to my face? I don't appreciate being talked about behind my back and would prefer you tell it to me straight than talk in Italian so that I won't understand. And I won't just stand here and pretend not to care while you yell at your son who has done nothing but be kind to me. You may be older, but yelling doesn't show authority. Your son deserves respect." - The_night_Owl2yrCommentedAngela took a deep breath, raising a hand and reaching for his hard abs but not touching. "Yes. I was craving bacon for breakfast, but all I need is butter and maple syrup, and I'm good." She caught his stare and grinned, picturing him naked on the table for breakfast with maple syrup on his abdomen.
- The_night_Owl2yrCommentedAngela took a deep breath, raising a hand and reaching for his hard abs but not touching. "Yes. I was craving bacon for breakfast, but all I need is butter and maple syrup, and I'm good." She caught his stare and grinned, picturing him naked on the table for breakfast with maple syrup on his abdomen.
- The_night_Owl2yrCommented"Hey… How was your sleep?" he asked, but she didn't answer. Her eyes were trained on him. A smile slowly formed on his face as she openly checked him out. He smirked and tilted his head to the side. "You like what you see?"
- The_night_Owl2yrCommentedCh 303 On the Sly
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ohhhhhhhhhh godddddddddd... now how am I going to sleep with this image in my mind? how 🥺🤦😈😈😈
At the moment, no one in their right mind would do so when he looked this tempting. Wet, uncombed hair falling before his eyes while water dripped down—some to his shoulder and to the carpet. He had nothing but a fluffy white towel that hung lowly on his hips, his muscles defined and sculpted his V. With tattoos strategically placed on his physique, he was the epitome of 'run or get wrecked'. She was afraid she's leaning to the latter more. - The_night_Owl2yrCommented
dirt bag, right???😡😡😡
[ Hey beautiful, how's it going? ] - The_night_Owl2yrCommented
this photo os going to bring trouble 🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔 I just have this feeling. 😡😡😡
A few more photos were taken where everyone's smiles were genuine. Angela's hate and love relationship with her family was nothing but a normal occurrence. It was Christmas eve, and it was a blessing that she got to spend it with them—or that she had a family, differences be damned. For a second, she forgot about the petty stuff and tried to enjoy the moment while basking in Gael's warm, cozy arms. - The_night_Owl3yrCommented"Hot damn, Angie." Aunt Colette joined her in the cart. "No wonder you are so in love with that hottie. He has a mouth that could melt anyone's panties."
- The_night_Owl3yrCommented"Maybe, it's not the jeans. It's you. You have a wedgie the size of our country." Complete and utter lies. He looked amazing in jeans. Especially when his back was to her and she could ogle his ass.
- The_night_Owl3yrCommentedCh 144 An Offense to Their Beauty
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yes, baby... you love him
Wait… Love? Her heart hammered in her chest. - The_night_Owl3yrCommented"I'm sorry I'm late. There was an accident on the way here." A strong man's arm circled Angela's waist, keeping her in place. She snapped her head and looked up to see a sophisticated, confident man who filled her mind the whole day. He extended a hand towards the other women and introduced himself, "Hello. You must be Aunt Linda. Angela's told me about you. I'm Gael De Luca."
- The_night_Owl3yrCommented
🤔🤔🤔 you know 🤔🤔🤔 it could be a kid 🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔
"As long as it's not me she says I love you to, then he's a fûcking asshole."