reita
Sunlight streamed in through the open window. Victory heaved a sigh as she let the beam pour over he creamy skin. Her plum-red lips parted to let the air gust out from her lungs. Two dark brown eyes shone in the rays, framed by thick, sooty lashes. A silent Victory breathed in sharply through her turned-down nose. What a beautiful morning!
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