Danielle Panabaker Legs Novels & Stories

“Colleen, don’t kick from the knee, stretch from the knee. The quickest way to ruin that kneecap is to kick.” Nathan watched Dani from the hall, his position angled so that unless she knew exacdy where to look, she wouldn’t see him. As for him, he couldn’t take his eyes off her. She was wearing a pink low-backed leotard with pink tights and a pink sheer skirt tied around her waist. Ragged black leg warmers went from her ankle to up over her knee. Pink satin sUppers finished off her ensemble. And her hair. It was done up in that witchy way she’d worn it when they’d gone to Helene’s.

I wished Leo could see me in this pretty gown, but unfortunately, he might not even bother to check up on me when he gets back. It was already getting late and everywhere was becoming dark, but Danielle was still dressing up. I watched her do her own make over and also styled her hair, letting it fall freely. A few minutes later, she was done and was set to leave. She wore a mini flay gown, which exposed her thighs and revealed her cleavages.