|1| strike

// "What are we even doing?" Julia runs her hands through her tangled curls. Staring down to her pale legs on each side of him. She felt his hand caress her thigh. While his thumb slowly grazed her skin, those daring eyes stared up at her in adoration.

"Luci, this is crazy." she says softly biting her lip to hold back what she wanted to say; How badly she wanted this.

"Call me crazy then." \\

~ A story about two lovers fighting to be together in a whites only world. ~