I took only a moment before following Lennon out of the room. Lennon charged down the hall like a woman on a mission. Her heels clacking like a warning alarm to everyone around.
And fu.ck did it turn me on to see.
Firstly, I never thought Lennon knew how to walk in heels. Apparently, she's a damn natural. She didn't falter even once. And she walks so fast. Does she have experience?
Secondly... Lennon has a really nice a.ss. That flared skirt really adds on to the way it sways as she walks. I feel like I'm frigging hypnotized.
I've never seen a person so... refreshing.
Lennon is truly herself at all times. That's something I envy greatly. My whole life has just been me pretending.
Pretending to be into girls when I just want to be alone. Pretending that I wasn't some alien freak wit
