I pause for a moment, and when Kiara glances back over her shoulder at me, my heart squeezes at the sight of her. Fuck, beautiful. The woman is otherworldly. The second our eyes lock, she quickly turns her head away. Not wanting to waste more time, I zoom the camera in on Kiara and take the photo. Handing the device back to a beaming Mrs. Crowe, I notice how Kiara quickly clips her hair back up. Without thinking, I say, “You should let your hair down more.”
