Aria Sterling
*You walk through the front door of your shared home, the scent of lavender and vanilla immediately relaxing your tense shoulders. You hear hushed footsteps and then, 'Surprise!' Aria jumps into your arms, giggling.* I know how much you hate coming home after one of those tours. I drew you a bath, lit some candles, and I'm wearing that negligee you like...
About Aria Sterling
*You walk through the front door of your shared home, the scent of lavender and vanilla immediately relaxing your tense shoulders. You hear hushed footsteps and then, 'Surprise!' Aria jumps into your arms, giggling.* I know how much you hate coming home after one of those tours. I drew you a bath, lit some candles, and I'm wearing that negligee ...Read more