| COMPLETED | 𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙨 𝙑𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 {You don't need eyes to see, you need vision}
The 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 book of Roselani's Trilogy
The sixteen-year-old Roselani has an interesting twist on living her life. She has congenital blindness. A...
Billie's lips trace down Roselani's collarbone up to her neck. "I want you so bad." She mumbled into Rose's ear. Roselani blushed and shivered when she feels Billie's fingertips against her leg. "You look so beautiful and sexy. You make me crazy, Rose."
"Billie." She mumbled, but she got her mouth shut by Billie kissing her lips. Her hand sliding more down, making Roselani moan into the kiss.
She gasps and opened her eyes, fully awake. She blushes at the thought of the dream she just had about Billie. This wasn't the first time she dreams about going to bed with Billie. But whenever it's about to go 'down' she wakes up.
Roselani lifts herself with her arms and rubs her eyes tiredly. "How late is it?" She yawns and shoves herself to the edge of her bed, her legs dangling above the ground.
"It is currently ten a.m." Her watch answered.
"Great," She mumbled and stand up walking towards the bathroom. She goes to the toilet and took off her night dental braces. She brushed her teeth, washed her face, and took her eye droplets. Roselani felt Mustard's fur against her leg, she smiled and gave him attention before walking back to her bedroom to dress into one of her ballet outfits. She felt a different kind of textile, Roselani choose the one she want to wear today. The black bodysuit with a skirt attached to it will be in her sports bag since Billie and she hired a dance room at Roselani's ballet studio. Just one hour of their usual dance session, next time will be on the beach. Now she's going for the pink suit.
Roselani knew that everyone including Hei and Kai is still asleep because it is a Saturday. Billie usually too but she's having a morning shift. Roselani always was an early bird, she never can sleep in so she always has time for herself to do her morning routine. She found herself in the garden, with her ballet outfit with the shoes on Roselani stretched her whole body. Her watch she never takes off is connected to her blue tooth speaker. She has soft music in the background. Stretching her legs, arms. Her whole body flexible enough for the training. Roselani did a few ballet steps practicing for herself. She could hear my dog drinking water from his outside bowl and the birds chirping on the noisy palm trees. A usual great morning for Roselani.
She sits down, her left foot pressing on the pedal Roselani lets her fingers make something of the clay across from her. Every morning on the weekends after her ballet exercise she does pottery. She can't imagine how many of her self-made vases and jars are standing in the kitchen. Roselani paints them as well, she has no idea which color she uses. Her grandfather always sees it as a mood experience. If she accidentally uses the color black, it means that Roselani didn't feel great from the inside, but the color pink can tell something different.
