Too much tequila at night can mess up your head, even if you're used to it. Larissa should have known better than to drink that much. She doesn't necessarily like the taste of alcohol, but she enjoys the idea of drinking. Many dull nights turned Christmas after a few sips from her elixir, and she was in no mood to quit that beautiful habit anytime soon.
More than 90 million miles away, yet it has perfect aim! As the sun rays found their way through the girl's curtains all the way to her eyelids, Larissa felt compelled to wake up. Her arms pushed her heavy chest up, helping herself sit on the bed. It was 12:00 PM, and yet her head was still reeling. Tilting her head down, she slowly yawned and stretched her body, enjoying the sensation that accumulated along her spine. Her hands wrapped behind her back and tightened her loose bra, at the same time she finally managed to stand up. Again, before rushly taking any steps forward, she stretched her body a second time cracking a few bones. She then walked like a zombie with messy hair to the toilet.
Thirty minutes later she emerged a different woman. Her thick beautiful brown hair rested on her shoulders. She wore a white shirt that had a picture of a cute silver-colored kitty taking a peaceful nap. Her latin roots meant that she could pull out yoga pants effortlessly so she opted for black colored yoga pants. Simple, yet it does the trick of showing all her curves.
She walked out of her messy room, leaving it to the servants to clean up, and walked to the living room. She sat at one of the sofas and started flicking through the TV channels for something to watch. When she settled on something she liked, she turned for the fruit plate that rested next to her for a quick breakfast.
More than 90 million miles away, yet it has perfect aim! As the sun rays found their way through the girl's curtains all the way to her eyelids, Larissa felt compelled to wake up. Her arms pushed her heavy chest up, helping herself sit on the bed. It was 12:00 PM, and yet her head was still reeling. Tilting her head down, she slowly yawned and stretched her body, enjoying the sensation that accumulated along her spine. Her hands wrapped behind her back and tightened her loose bra, at the same time she finally managed to stand up. Again, before rushly taking any steps forward, she stretched her body a second time cracking a few bones. She then walked like a zombie with messy hair to the toilet.
Thirty minutes later she emerged a different woman. Her thick beautiful brown hair rested on her shoulders. She wore a white shirt that had a picture of a cute silver-colored kitty taking a peaceful nap. Her latin roots meant that she could pull out yoga pants effortlessly so she opted for black colored yoga pants. Simple, yet it does the trick of showing all her curves.
She walked out of her messy room, leaving it to the servants to clean up, and walked to the living room. She sat at one of the sofas and started flicking through the TV channels for something to watch. When she settled on something she liked, she turned for the fruit plate that rested next to her for a quick breakfast.