Dec 8, 2013
An immortal beauty. To what do I owe the honour?
['slender fingers trails her own defined jawline with featherlight touches as amber eyes rest by the other female, a smirk curling at cherry lips as her head is tilted.'] Good question dear, but the answer is quite simple. ['blinks slowly,long lashes tickling her cheek.'] When one seeks company, tis easy to end up on unfamiliar grounds. And thus, here I am.