Friends Sleeping Together
Afternoon sunlight passes through the floor-to-ceiling window and falls on the good girl's snow-white skin. She lowers her head, her slender fingers gently tugging at her skirt hem, yet she hides her secret desires very deeply. The city's noise fades from her ears, leaving only the rhythm of breath and heartbeat intertwined. When night falls, she finally sheds her docile shell and becomes an alluring secret. Every curve waits for the moment desire awakens it.