Eighteen and fresh, this girl moves like she still thinks the camera’s just a mirror. She’s new and it shows in the cutest damn way. Not the fake kind of cute, the real kind, the type that makes you grin like an idiot while she tries to figure out how the chat works. She calls herself shy, and sure, maybe she is, but every now and then that quiet breathing picks up, and you know she’s getting into it. That’s the fun part — watching that nervous look twist into something dirty.
She’s natural too. No plastic parts or overdone makeup, just soft skin and a body that doesn’t need fixing. The light hits her shoulders, and she fidgets like she’s not sure if she should smile or cover up, which somehow makes it hotter. She’s got that accidental tease thing going — makes you want to say something cocky just to see if she’ll blush or bite back.
