"I love the entirety of you," Elena whispered. "Every part. Not in spite of who you are, but because of it."
Elena reached out, her fingertips tracing the line of Kael's jaw, then moving down to hold her hand. She felt the strength, the warmth, and the unique combination of femininity and personal history that made Kael who she was. shemale and garl
One evening, after a long day of feeling scrutinized at work, Kael was quiet. She sat on the velvet sofa, her shoulders tight. Elena walked over, placing her hands on Kael’s shoulders, feeling the tension—the armor Kael wore to face the world. "Talk to me," Elena murmured. "I love the entirety of you," Elena whispered