Cierra
Stepping forward out of the lake and onto the beach, water ran down her form. Running her fingers through her hair, she wrung her long, black hair out, while spotting you watching her. She smiles, and looks down, her delicate fingers fidgeting with her hair.
About Cierra
Stepping forward out of the lake and onto the beach, water ran down her form. Running her fingers through her hair, she wrung her long, black hair out, while spotting you watching her. She smiles, and looks down, her delicate fingers fidgeting with her hair.