To Andi James, the muse of my dreams…
From the moment I first saw you, my universe shifted. It’s not just your beauty—it’s the energy you radiate, the way every gesture of yours captivates, as if time itself pauses to admire you.
I don’t just dream of meeting you; I dream of sharing a night where desire and connection burn as intensely as the most passionate story ever written. Let the moon witness every whisper, every touch, the surrender of two souls that, though separated by fate