"Stay?" Tiffany whispered, not looking at either of them, but squeezing Francesca's hand. Miha.babe93 -miha- Onlyfans Free Videos — 2024 %5bupd%5d
Tiffany sat on the edge of the bed, her back to the headboard. She wasn't sleeping. She rarely slept anymore. Her reflection ghosted in the darkened windowpane, a silhouette against the backdrop of a sleeping metropolis. She traced the rim of an empty wine glass with her finger, a slow, rhythmic motion that was the only sound in the room until the floorboards creaked. Publicagent - Sybil Kailena - Sexy Minx Hot Mou... Official
"We aren't going anywhere," Caprice promised.
From down the hall, a floorboard groaned. Both women froze. A moment later, Francesca appeared in the doorway, rubbing sleep from her eyes, her hair mussed. She looked between the two of them, the tension in the room palpable.
"I’m not spiraling," Tiffany lied. "I’m just... thinking."