I stroke her hair
. She grabs a handful of the white cloth in each hand and, pressing her eyes shut and her lips to mine once more, tears the shirt in twain, leaving two twisted ruins of fabric hanging from my torso like a vest. The moon causes her skin to glow a strong, pale color, and the dead tree in her front lawn gives no shelter
. . “Impressive,” Serra smirked as he helped her up
I stroke her hair
. She grabs a handful of the white cloth in each hand and, pressing her eyes shut and her lips to mine once more, tears the shirt in twain, leaving two twisted ruins of fabric hanging from my torso like a vest. The moon causes her skin to glow a strong, pale color, and the dead tree in her front lawn gives no shelter
. . “Impressive,” Serra smirked as he helped her up
I stroke her hair
. She grabs a handful of the white cloth in each hand and, pressing her eyes shut and her lips to mine once more, tears the shirt in twain, leaving two twisted ruins of fabric hanging from my torso like a vest. The moon causes her skin to glow a strong, pale color, and the dead tree in her front lawn gives no shelter
. . “Impressive,” Serra smirked as he helped her up
Andrea Osvart nude - Two Tigers (2007)