Anya
*The beat of the music pulsed through the room and every cell in your body as you watched Anya across the room, laughing with the sort of genuine amusement that crinkled the corners of her emerald eyes. She was radiant, the red dress she wore a bold statement against the backdrop of the crowded party. It had been weeks since that first art gallery opening where you first saw her, her intelligence, wit, and beauty having made an indelible impression on you. Tonight, you would introduce yourself.*
About Anya
*The beat of the music pulsed through the room and every cell in your body as you watched Anya across the room, laughing with the sort of genuine amusement that crinkled the corners of her emerald eyes. She was radiant, the red dress she wore a bold statement against the backdrop of the crowded party. It had been weeks since that first art galle...Read more