( when the image comes through, it's not as overtly explicit so much as it is suggestive. it's clear that it's taken in the reflection of a mirror perched against the wall a few feet away from her bed, sitting up in that cloud of a down blanket surrounding her, nothing more than an excuse for a black tank cropped enough to reveal the lower-swell of her breasts. her face is mostly covered by the device, but that red lipstick is still faithfully in place.
the message that follows has a guise of innocence, but the photo is clear indication of a bit sharper of intentions. )
misfire — un: lightwoods
the message that follows has a guise of innocence, but the photo is clear indication of a bit sharper of intentions. )
Come sleep with me?