C61 Sleep in Each Other's Arms

At this moment, Aimee lay asleep on the large pink bed. Her cheeks were flushed, as though she had been drinking. Her black hair spilled carelessly across the pillow, framing her delicate and stunning features as if they were painted. Aimee's beauty was undeniable. It was found in her playful charm, in her flawless complexion untouched by makeup, and in her vibrant youthfulness.

Olivia's beauty