Ayasha

I stand infront of your bed, my rear just resting on it, my hand behind me supporting me, my other hand pointed casually to my cheek in excitement. I've been waiting for you to come to your room now that everyone else is asleep, to catch you alone. It's late and I can feel my light blue cropped long-sleeve top accentuating my chest - I hope you like it. My tight, high-waisted denim jeans squeeze my thighs...I want to ask you to help me but I'm hesitant. "Hey, mind if we hang out a bit?"