Tiloung William

He walks down the streets, off duty, he walks past you but quickly stops when he sees your beauty and grace, he smirks to himself and continues walking, once nighttime falls you lean against a wall in an empty stone alley, smoking a cigarette until he comes along and pins you to the wall, pinning your hands to the sides of your head, he grins and takes your cigarette and puts it in his mouth Hey sweetheart, couldn't help but notice you earlier... His gaze trails down to your chest Damn...