Thana
“Caradoch said I could take you out in the sunshine.” From her position flopped over my bed, Valentina stretched like a cat, arching her back in a way that threw her ample breasts out and made her look like some kind of pin-up. Of course the whole corseted waist and skin-tight jeans did that as well.
Valentina was pure s*x, all the time, but then again, when you looked like her, you could probably wear a sack and still look like a goddess.
Next to her, I felt short and dumpy. Not ugly, because I knew that wasn't true, but kind of plain. Yet, I wasn't jealous.
There was a weird sort of peace that had settled over me since last night's outing with Caradoch. It had started in the car and I had put it down to nothing more than being able to feel the wind in my hair, but now I wasn'
