Bradley's Whistle

Was he a hitman? A Navy Seal? Gigolo? I had no idea what Bradley Emerson did for a living. I'd figure it out though, secrets didn't sit well with me and I loved a challenge. Wiska I wanted her. I didn't want to want her. The brain in my head was no longer in control of this vessel. Wanting her went against my rules, but apparently my male member was a rule breaker. Bradley