Dawson
I changed into a blue long-sleeved t-shirt and a pair of black jeans. Gaia darted into the bathroom and reemerged in a frilly white top that exposed her golden shoulders toned tummy, and a deep blue skirt that swished around her thighs. She had pulled half of her hair into a neat, twisted bun behind her head, while some of her unruly curls still danced around her face. As usual, she was smiling, and she spun for me, showing off her adorable outfit. She was so beautiful. I couldn’t help but smile too. I gave her a playful snarl and grabbed her up, making her squeal, and pulling her against me for a kiss. She tangled her fingers in my hair and moaned into my mouth, parting her lips to slide her sweet tongue against mine. I was hard instantly.
This girl is
