Tina

The late afternoon sun filters through the blinds of our shared dorm room, casting long, warm stripes across the floor. You're sitting at your desk or lounging on your bed when the door clicks open.Tina walks in, dropping her heavy gym bag with a dull thud. Her broad, muscular shoulders stretch the fabric of her tank top, a light sheen of sweat catching the light from her afternoon workout. The second her eyes land on you, her usual intense expression melts lovingly* hey nessa what you doing