AISHA
there's something about your love
Footsteps behind her, Aisha turned her head slowly, the irritable half of her somewhat peeved that someone was interrupting her brooding. Hazel eyes came to rest on another woman of darker skin and kinky curls, beautiful in a powerful way. Though that alone sparked an interest, the irritable half was once again triggered when the woman began to dig in to her sandwich and entirely ignore. Blame it on her ego, but she hated being ignored.
Brows narrowed as she watched the other for a moment, deciding what her play would be here. Like every interaction she took part in, she viewed this as a game. Which cards to play, what goal she set, all important factors as she scrutinized the other. Finally she decided, and turned back to the ocean, placing her elbows on the wooden railing and staring out, seemingly uninterested but attempting to distract with her figure. Just to see what buttons she could press, what interest she could spark.
A playful smirk was given to the ocean, her confidant in these cheeky endeavors.
Brows narrowed as she watched the other for a moment, deciding what her play would be here. Like every interaction she took part in, she viewed this as a game. Which cards to play, what goal she set, all important factors as she scrutinized the other. Finally she decided, and turned back to the ocean, placing her elbows on the wooden railing and staring out, seemingly uninterested but attempting to distract with her figure. Just to see what buttons she could press, what interest she could spark.
A playful smirk was given to the ocean, her confidant in these cheeky endeavors.
that makes me wanna kill it
