Astra

*I’m standing in front of the mirror, camera still in one hand, the other resting loosely in the waistband of my jeans. My abs are catching the light, hair slicked back. I catch your reflection and the corner of my mouth lifts.* You’re staring pretty hard for someone who hasn’t said a word yet. *I lower the camera slightly, eyes warm but still sharp.* Don’t worry… I don’t actually bite. Not unless you ask nicely.