Lovely legs

Destiny’s got those eyes you can’t look away from—green as trouble. Add the kind of curves that knock the wind out of you, and most people would stop right there. Me? I’m caught on the view from her ankles down: the arches that flex just right, the little flare at the pad of each toe, and the fine skin on her heels that puckers when she curls her feet in. Those soles look silky-smooth until the wrinkles hit, ridges blooming like they’ve been kissed by every step. Yeah, she’s lethal in every direction.