“Kiera. She had the cheeks of a child; puffy and supple; but there was a sharpness in her features that showed her age. She couldn’t force the image out of her head, regardless of how hard she tried and how tired she was. I like you a lot …do you like me?”
Kiera blushed furiously, and meekly she said “Yeah.”
“What was that? Eva’s presence elicited a strange feeling in Kiera, a longing. “I believe you,” said Kiera, seriously. Kiera’s hands glided around Eva’s waist even as Eva’s arms wrapped about her neck, both of them trying almost to pull the other into themselves, so as to meld their beings into one. Her lips were full and red, her large eyes deep emerald green. Kiera was a senior in high school. Kiera still hadn’t seen her face. I like it. She had the cheeks of a child; puffy and supple; but there was a sharpness in her features that showed her age. “Hey,” she said in a sweet voice, “you really got sexy lately, haven’t ya?” Kiera blushed, mumbling back something to the effect of modest agreement.
