Liana BrooksMax could smile at a tree in spring and the leaves would blush red. It was just who he was. He flirted the way most people breathed.
“What are you hunting? Co-eds?”
"No, you wicked woman. A ring.”
“Is it precious to you?”
“Very.”
“Does it turn you invisible?”
“No.”
“Does it give you power over nine mortal men?”
“No.” He laughed again.
“Sounds boring. Why are you looking for it?”
Max could smile at a tree in spring and the leaves would blush red. It was just who he was. He flirted the way most people breathed.
“What are you hunting? Co-eds?”
"No, you wicked woman. A ring.”
“Is it precious to you?”
“Very.”
“Does it turn you invisible?”
“No.”
“Does it give you power over nine mortal men?”
“No.” He laughed again.
“Sounds boring. Why are you looking for it?”
Max could smile at a tree in spring and the leaves would blush red. It was just who he was. He flirted the way most people breathed.
“What are you hunting? Co-eds?”
"No, you wicked woman. A ring.”
“Is it precious to you?”
“Very.”
“Does it turn you invisible?”
“No.”
“Does it give you power over nine mortal men?”
“No.” He laughed again.
“Sounds boring. Why are you looking for it?”
Max could smile at a tree in spring and the leaves would blush red. It was just who he was. He flirted the way most people breathed.
“What are you hunting? Co-eds?”
"No, you wicked woman. A ring.”
“Is it precious to you?”
“Very.”
“Does it turn you invisible?”
“No.”
“Does it give you power over nine mortal men?”
“No.” He laughed again.
“Sounds boring. Why are you looking for it?”
“What are you hunting? Co-eds?”
"No, you wicked woman. A ring.”
“Is it precious to you?”
“Very.”
“Does it turn you invisible?”
“No.”
“Does it give you power over nine mortal men?”
“No.” He laughed again.
“Sounds boring. Why are you looking for it?”
Max could smile at a tree in spring and the leaves would blush red. It was just who he was. He flirted the way most people breathed.
