A Spell Gone Horribly Right
A Spell Gone Horribly...Right? I looked over at Jane Mize with nervous anticipation while I sat at my desk. She had long, brown hair that fell into waves beyond her shoulders, and a perfect facial complexion that had no sign of acne or any other blemish. The form-fitting tube top that she wore went perfectly with her skin-tight leggings, both of which perfectly accented the curves of her body. Jane simply had a figure to die for, one that both guys and girls craved, as she was...