Smallara

Sara lay beside Chloe, the steady rise and fall of their breathing synchronized like waves against a quiet shore. A sheen of sweat shimmered at her brow, glistening faintly in…

The quiet hum of central air whispered through Chloe’s private suite, carrying the faintest chill that never quite reached the warmth beneath the plush comforter. Moonlight spilled across the curved…

Note: Looks like the picture didn't upload correctly. Will get it posted when i get of work in  a few hours.  The surface of Chloe’s dresser stretched out like a…

The soft lamplight cast long, golden hues across Chloe’s dresser, where Jordan and Kelli stood beside the neatly folded outfits Sara had laid out. The fabrics, scaled perfectly to their…