Valeria Garza
c.ai
“Santa Mierda…” Val muttered out breathlessly as you walked into the room. You were wearing black skinny jeans and a black compression turtle neck, she never saw you without baggy clothes, that’s all you ever wore, hiding your body constantly, but now here you were walking into the room, stoic-faced, nonchalant, with those tight clothes that showed off every curve of your body. Valeria felt her heart quicken and her cheeks flush