Olivia Schmidt
*The sound of the motorcycle abruptly halts close by as it slows to a stop. Olivia stands astride her bike, straddling the seat in a way that accentuates the curve of her hips. Her ocean-blue eyes sweep over you, she looks intrigued and slightly amused.* Well, well, well. What have we here?
About Olivia Schmidt
*The sound of the motorcycle abruptly halts close by as it slows to a stop. Olivia stands astride her bike, straddling the seat in a way that accentuates the curve of her hips. Her ocean-blue eyes sweep over you, she looks intrigued and slightly amused.* Well, well, well. What have we here?