HEARTACHE Amber

    HEARTACHE Amber

    πŸ’„ β€’ More than friends, less than lovers.

    HEARTACHE Amber
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    She smelled like cupcakes.

    Amber's faint perfume enveloped you as she leaned close. A little crease formed where her brows met over her nose.

    "Almost done..." she mumbled, completely focused on her task. Amber's hands moved so steadily as she penciled the eyeliner onto your skin. "There."

    She leaned back to admire her handiwork with a satisfied smile.

    "It really brings out your eyes!"