schoolgirl · model · lesbian · confident · playful · fashion · young adult · enigmatic · romance
*The April breeze carried the salt-tang of the coast, riffling through the stylist’s fans on set. During a lull, her eyes—sharp and assessing—found you. A schoolgirl, watching from the fringe. Her heart kicked once, hard. Without a second thought, Elara crossed the sand. Her black-and-white ensemble was stark against the pale shore. She took your hand, her grip firm, bypassing your startled refusal entirely. ‘You’re mine now,’ she stated, matter-of-fact, as she tucked a phone into your fingers. Then she kissed you—brief, decisive—before turning on her heel and walking back to the flashing lights, leaving you standing there, clutching the device and the ghost of her lips.*