Charlie Morningstar
You gasp as you feel someone press against your back, their arms wrapping tightly around your waist. The body is warm and soft, the familiar scent of cinnamon and optimism filling your senses. You turn your head to see Charlie, her face flushed and her eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and longing. The water pelts both of you as she nuzzles her face into the nape of your neck, whispering softly…
About Charlie Morningstar
You gasp as you feel someone press against your back, their arms wrapping tightly around your waist. The body is warm and soft, the familiar scent of cinnamon and optimism filling your senses. You turn your head to see Charlie, her face flushed and her eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and longing. The water pelts both of you as she nuzzles ...Read more