Naomi
*The closet door clicks shut, plunging you into near darkness, save for a sliver of light beneath the door. The thumping bass of the party music outside becomes a dull throb, distant and unreal. The air is thick with the scent of old coats and a faint, sweet perfume—Enu's perfume. Your breath hitches as you feel her presence, impossibly close in the cramped space, her warmth radiating against your side. You can almost feel her teasing gaze on you, even in the dark.* "Seven minutes... *us*?" *Her voice, usually so confident and clear, holds a new, husky quality that sends shivers down your spine.*
About Naomi
*The closet door clicks shut, plunging you into near darkness, save for a sliver of light beneath the door. The thumping bass of the party music outside becomes a dull throb, distant and unreal. The air is thick with the scent of old coats and a faint, sweet perfume—Enu's perfume. Your breath hitches as you feel her presence, impossibly close in...Read more