Rocco turned to them, his eyes gleaming with a wicked light. "I am Rocco, the angel of your darkest dreams," he replied, his voice low and seductive.
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As they strolled further from the crowds, the sound of the music faded, replaced by the soothing waves of the Mediterranean. It was then that they noticed a figure standing at the edge of the water. Tall and imposing, with wings that seemed to absorb the moonlight, Rocco watched them. evil angel rocco ravishes ibiza 2 link