Smallara

Madison sat cross-legged on her bed, her phone resting comfortably in her lap as her fingers lazily scrolled through videos. Her face was an expression of relaxed indifference, just like…

Brooklyn’s hand moved with practiced ease, her fingers brushing softly against Trina’s hair as she cooed at her, a warm and affectionate smile playing at her lips. The two girls,…

Greg and Cindy stood motionless, watching as Evan sauntered out of the room with an air of casual authority. It was like they were seeing a completely different person. But…