swimmuffin

Wide, black eyes. That's the first thing he notices. They're looking straight at him, no, not even at him, maybe through him, past him, but he can't seem to believe they're looking at him. People simply don't look at you like that, that lost scared expression, confused and hurt. There's a large bruise swelling across her right cheek, did someone strike her there? Perhaps. But then, why should he care? It's not his problem, not his concern; he's never seen the girl before, never spoken to her, never even knew of her existence until a few seconds ago. She is beautiful, there is no denying that. Her body is curved, hips rounded and breasts ful