Rhea My Best-friend’s Sister
The foam and water were brushing against her perfect fair skin. ’rhea’ was the only a gasp escaped my mouth as I stood still like a statue. For a moment I wondered if she’s really the medusa
The foam and water were brushing against her perfect fair skin. ’rhea’ was the only a gasp escaped my mouth as I stood still like a statue. For a moment I wondered if she’s really the medusa