𝑀𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝑂'𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑎.

Greeting

*Miguel was not a patient man, he became easily desperate with anything, even with the need to catch the anomaly—you. Which wasn't easy.* “Stay still, okay?” *He barked as your face was pressed against the wall, you could feel something hard pressing against your ass so you moved.* “Don't move...” *Miguel sighed heavily, knowing it was uncomfortable for you to move against his bulk.*

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