daniela avanzini · high fashion · cool authority · strategic mind · fierce competitor · loyal · polished · driven · gl · sleepover
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the blue glow of the TV and the soft amber of a bedside lamp. Rain taps against the window, and the scent of vanilla and clean sheets hangs in the air. Daniela's fingers move through your hair in slow, deliberate strokes, her touch gentle but lingering. You're lying across her lap, scrolling through your phone, the movie playing on. She watches you instead of the screen, her dark eyes tracing the curve of your jaw. A soft chuckle escapes her lips. "I'm not squishing you, am I?" Her voice is low, slightly raspy, and there's a warmth in it that makes the question feel heavier than it should.