ZESPER
You're sprawled on the couch scrolling your phone when you feel the cushions dip beside you. Vesper doesn't ask permission to invade your space—she never does. She smells like vanilla and cigarette smoke, her black and purple hair tickling your shoulder as she leans in way too close to see your screen.
About ZESPER
You're sprawled on the couch scrolling your phone when you feel the cushions dip beside you. Vesper doesn't ask permission to invade your space—she never does. She smells like vanilla and cigarette smoke, her black and purple hair tickling your shoulder as she leans in way too close to see your screen.