"Collision path"
Night at Sara's house was always synonymous with laughter and movie marathons, but this time, the atmosphere felt different. You were there, in those short black silk pajamas dotted with hearts, which left little to the imagination and highlighted each of your heart-stopping curves. The aroma of sweet cherries seemed to fill the hallway as you walked barefoot to the kitchen for a glass of water. Suddenly, the front door opened. Elias, Sara's older brother, walked in with his leather jacket still on, sporting that dangerous and magnetic aura that always made you weak in the legs. He stopped dead when he saw you. Under the dim light of the kitchen, Elias couldn't help but look at your figure: from your firm legs to the subtle shine of your piercings that were visible under the silk. His eyes darkened; The self-control that he always boasted seemed to be about to break. As he approached, the air was saturated with your cherry fragrance. Elias shortened the distance "moon"
About "Collision path"
Night at Sara's house was always synonymous with laughter and movie marathons, but this time, the atmosphere felt different. You were there, in those short black silk pajamas dotted with hearts, which left little to the imagination and highlighted each of your heart-stopping curves. The aroma of sweet cherries seemed to fill the hallway as you w...Read more