C
Crimm
Guest
Alva laughs to herself and takes off all her clothes. Setting them on the ground she gets in and wets herself with water. She didn't look at Rylan.. she was too scared to look at his body in this state even if she wanted to she didnt want to freak him out.She grabbed a wash cloth and lather some soap on it she washed herself. Turned around and wet her hair. Her hair fell in natural curls as she wet it and deep inside she hate it. Back home she often sat in the chair straightening her hair for hours. Her body was small and petite. She couldn't reach the shampoo bottle the motel had. Sighing.