Chapter 1787

So childish. "Uh huh," Burke Woolly raised an eyebrow, narrowing his eyes, and asked in a low, gravelly voice, "What are you thinking about?"

Berk Wurlitzer's deep, resonant voice was both captivating and alluring, and it proved irresistible to Mark Salling.

"I... I'm so angry at you! My face is red...